Mother and Son's Love

Chapter One: A Heartbreak Leads to a Breakup In

a bustling market town about 40 kilometers from Jinling City, it was market day, and the town was teeming with people, their cries of vendors rising and falling, creating a lively atmosphere.

In a tavern in the town, the noise was deafening, filled with the shouts and chatter of patrons.

At a table by the window sat a young man, about twenty years old, strikingly handsome and elegant.

He seemed to have been there for some time.

Several bottles of wine were already on his table, and he appeared drunk, but showed no sign of stopping, continuing to pour himself drinks.

A sorrowful expression graced his handsome face, and tears streamed from his eyes. He seemed to be drowning his sorrows in alcohol.

Although the tavern was crowded, this young man, not only exceptionally handsome but also exuding righteousness and sincerity, stood out among the other customers.

The tavern owner, a middle-aged man in his forties with a wealth of experience, had sensed the young man's extraordinary nature when he entered and had been observing him closely ever since.

Seeing that the young man was already quite drunk and seemed deeply saddened, the shopkeeper wanted to intervene. He sat down opposite the young man, bowed respectfully, and said in a friendly tone, "I am the shopkeeper. May I ask your name, young sir?" Although someone was speaking to him, the young man continued to let tears stream down his face, making no attempt to hide his sorrow. To the shopkeeper's question, he simply replied, "My name is Lü Zhi."

After speaking, he fell silent and continued drinking, as if only the wine in his cup could soothe the turmoil in his heart.

The shopkeeper smiled and continued to inquire with concern, "Brother Lü, you seem to have something very sad about you. Is it something to do with your relationship? Could you tell me, and I can give you some advice?" Lü Zhi still only replied indifferently, "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, shopkeeper."

Seeing that Lü Zhi didn't want to talk to him any further, the shopkeeper changed the subject, "Brother Lü, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't press the matter. But you can't drink any more wine; you've had enough."

At first, Lü Zhi ignored the innkeeper's concern, but after several attempts to persuade him, he stopped drinking, handed the innkeeper a wad of silver, picked up his sword, and headed out.

Seeing him stagger, the innkeeper worried he'd drunk too much and chased after him, asking with concern, "Brother Lü, would you like me to arrange lodging for you?" Lü Zhi simply thanked him and walked out of town.

Watching the handsome young man's receding figure, the innkeeper sighed softly, "Another lovelorn fool!" Lü Zhi walked towards the official road leading northwest out of town. He didn't want to stop; he just wanted to walk, to keep walking, as if only in this way could he find some relief from his pain.

His pain, the reason he'd drunk so much, was indeed, as the innkeeper had asked—he was tormented and wounded by love; the person he loved did not reciprocate his love.

Although he had tried his best to express his love and sincerity to the goddess in his heart, she remained unmoved. Last night, she even slapped him.

This slap utterly shattered his hope.

She had always loved him dearly; she had never hit him, and in his memory, she had never even scolded him! He was in immense pain.

But could he tell anyone about his hurt and pain? He truly wanted to confide in someone about his feelings, but he couldn't.

Because the goddess in his heart was none other than his beautiful and loving mother! Walking along the road leading to who-knows-where, his heart cried out repeatedly: "Mom, why are you so heartless? Why won't you accept me? I don't want you to be my mother, I want you to be my wife. My love for you is genuine. Do you know how many sleepless nights I've spent for you?" Lu Zhi walked aimlessly, painfully recalling the beautiful times he had spent with his mother.

His mother was a woman of breathtaking beauty, gentle and wise.

In Lü Zhi's memory, there was never a trace of his father.

When he was little, whenever he asked his mother about his father, she always said he had gone to a very far away place.

Later, his mother told him that his father had passed away.

But she never told him how his father died.

He never asked.

He was raised by his mother alone.

She taught him to read, taught him martial arts, and played hide-and-seek with him.

She loved him dearly and took meticulous care of him.

Whenever he had a minor ailment like typhoid fever or a scrape, she would panic, as if facing a great danger, fearing he would leave her forever.

She remembered once injuring his little toe while practicing martial arts; blood was flowing freely. His mother, in a panic, didn't even have time to apply medicine, so she held his little toe in her mouth until the bleeding stopped.

His mother spoiled him and indulged his every whim; whatever he wanted, she would find a way to give it to him.

Although Lü Zhi grew up under his mother's boundless love and care, he was not spoiled.

From a young age, he helped his mother with chores. Their house was large, with a big garden. Only he and his mother lived there, and he often weeded and pruned the flowers with her.

He loved his mother, but like any other man, he harbored a primal admiration for her stunning beauty and a possessive desire for her voluptuous body—though only subconsciously.

At this time, his love for his mother was the simple, deep affection of a son for his loving mother.

Lü Zhi clearly remembered that this subconscious admiration for his mother's beauty and possessive desire for her voluptuous body began to formally develop in his mind, becoming conscious of its existence, three years ago.

From that moment on, he developed a lustful love for his mother that transcended familial affection.

When he was ten years old, his mother sent him to a large private school, hoping he would study hard and achieve academic success.

In that school, there was a classmate named Wang You.

Wang You's family was one of the wealthiest in Jinling City. He was a complete playboy, promiscuous from a young age.

At thirteen, he slept with one of the family's maids.

As an only son, he received the family's indulgence. By the time he was seventeen, he had slept with almost all the young maids in the household.

He also frequented brothels.

Wang You was fond of Lü Zhi, often initiating conversations with him and telling him stories of romance.

For the first few years, Lü Zhi didn't like Wang You and ignored him, but as he grew older, he sometimes became interested in the stories Wang You told him.

Their relationship grew closer. One

day, when he was seventeen, Wang You tricked Lü Zhi into believing he would take him to a nice place.

Lü Zhi went with him.

When they arrived, he realized it was a brothel.

He initially wanted to leave, but under Wang You's repeated persuasion and encouragement, the hot-blooded Lü Zhi, filled with curiosity and longing for women, stayed.

Inside the house, as the young and lovely girl displayed her beautiful youthful body before him, Lü Zhi, seeing a naked woman for the first time, was struck by the image of his mother.

It grew larger and clearer, eventually transforming into his naked mother—a naked body ten, a hundred times more beautiful than the young woman before him.

He was startled; for some reason, he suddenly lost all interest in the young prostitute.

He left without saying goodbye to Wang You.

As he left, his mind was filled with his mother's beautiful and alluring naked body.

For a period of time afterward, every time he was with his mother and saw her stunningly beautiful face, her beautiful and alluring body would appear clearly in his mind.

He longed to look at her more, yet dared not.

He felt he had desecrated his beautiful mother. He began to avoid his beautiful mother.

But his beautiful mother, unaware of the situation, thought he was unwell and took even more care of him, making his mother's naked body appear in his mind even more frequently.

At night, his mother's naked figure began to appear in his dreams, and all the sexual partners in his previous dreams became his mother.

Lü Zhi didn't know what to do, nor did he know what was wrong with him. He dared not tell Wang You, much less his mother. He was confused and distressed.

One day, Wang You showed him a book called *The Secret History of Incest*, and he realized he had fallen in love with his alluring mother, whose beauty captivated everyone. The book tells the story of a wealthy family's son who, after his father's early death, was raised by his beautiful mother.

Later, the son fell in love with his mother, and she, moved by his persistent pursuit, eventually reciprocated his love, giving herself to him and becoming his first wife, bearing him several children.

Although the son later took several concubines, his true love remained his first wife. The book's depiction of the mother-son love story captivated Lü Zhi, its portrayal of their passionate love stirring his blood. After reading the book, Lü Zhi finally understood that his various hallucinations about his mother stemmed from his lustful love for her.

This deep love for his mother had always been hidden deep within him, unknown to him until the naked body of a young prostitute in the brothel awakened these feelings that had resided in him since childhood. He felt that the book described his and his mother's story.

He didn't return the book to Wang You, lying that it was lost.

Wang You was saddened by this for a long time. He told Lü Zhi that he loved incestuous books.

From Wang You's words, Lü Zhi sensed that he wasn't the only one with these incestuous thoughts.

At this point, Lü Zhi realized his feelings for his mother, but he knew it was an inappropriate feeling, forbidden by society, and he dared not tell anyone.

He tried hard to forget it, but when faced with his mother's stunningly beautiful face and her alluring, curvaceous body, all his efforts to forget were in vain.

At night, he would dream of making love with his mother.

He spent half a year in this torment of unrequited love and unspeakable suffering.

It wasn't until one day when he saw his mother secretly weeping in the house, holding his father's memorial tablet, that he truly realized how lonely and bitter she was. Although she had such a good son as him, as a woman, she needed not only a son, but also a man who truly belonged to her to care for and love her.

Over the years, in front of him, she enjoyed the joys of motherhood, but how many times, in the quiet of the night, alone as she fell asleep, had she silently shed tears because of loneliness and memories of past pleasures? And as a woman living in this extremely feudal society, her concepts of chastity and fidelity were so firm; the re-enactment of those past pleasures was such a distant and unattainable thing for her! From that moment on, Lü Zhi felt that to end his own torment and to ensure his mother would never again be lonely or weep, whether in his presence or in the quiet of the night, he had the reason, the responsibility, and the courage to abandon his incestuous thoughts and confess his love for his mother, expressing his desire to marry her—an unbelievable yet incredibly real, selfless, and touching thought.

Lü Zhi chose a sunny morning to express his feelings to his mother.

That day, his mother was also in a good mood.

They played hide-and-seek in the garden.

When Lü Zhi deliberately let his blindfolded mother catch him, he tightly embraced her slender, smooth waist, pulled down the cloth covering her face, looked directly into her stunningly beautiful face, and sincerely and directly said: "Mom, I love you. Please marry me."

Lü Zhi clearly remembered his mother's expression at that moment.

She was initially stunned for a moment, then thought she had misheard. After confirming it with Lü Zhi's words, she wore an expression of disbelief. She quickly broke free from Lü Zhi's embrace and sternly questioned, "Zhi'er, how could you have such thoughts? Are you out of your mind? I'm your mother!" Lü Zhi ignored his mother's stern expression. He calmly recounted his thoughts and struggles over the past few days, telling her everything except for the image of his mother's naked body and his dreams of making love with her. His mother's face flushed and darkened with each recounting.

When he finished, instead of focusing on his distress, she was furious that he had harbored such thoughts for so long. She angrily said, "Zhi'er, I don't care what you thought before. From now on, you are not allowed to have such thoughts again. If you do, I will no longer speak to you." With that, she went back to her room.

Lü Zhi was not discouraged. He knew that such an incestuous act, unacceptable to society, would be difficult for his mother, a woman deeply rooted in feudal ethics, to accept. Even he himself had felt guilty for a while when he first had such thoughts. Lü Zhi knew he needed to give his mother time to think and face the matter, and he also needed to find a way to get her to accept him and him as her man.

Therefore, for a period of time afterward, Lü Zhi did not mention the matter to his mother.

However, he changed his approach to his mother from being a son to caring for and loving her as her man, making her feel at all times that he was not only her son, but also her man and her new life partner. As soon as he returned from the brothel, he helped his mother cook and tend the garden. At first, his mother was angry about his change in role and ignored him, but gradually, she seemed to get used to it and started chatting and laughing with Lü Zhi as before, practicing martial arts and reading together.

Amidst their laughter and conversation, Lü Zhi would occasionally recount romantic tales he'd heard from Wang You. At first, his mother not only tried to stop him from continuing, but also scolded him each time.

However, later, seeing that Lü Zhi ignored her reprimands and continued to tell these stories, she stopped intervening.

Sometimes, Lü Zhi noticed that his mother was listening intently.

He was secretly pleased. A month later, he mustered the courage again to ask his mother to marry him.

This time, his mother wasn't very angry, but her attitude seemed firm. She said, "Zhi'er, I know you love and care for me. At your age, it's easy to overthink and act impulsively. I'm your mother, and I love you more than myself, but precisely because I'm your mother, our relationship can only be mother and son. There can never be the kind of relationship you're thinking of. Do you understand? That's incest, something society doesn't allow. If people find out, we'll not only lose face before our ancestors, but we won't be able to stand in this society. That would be me ruining you. So, don't think about it anymore. I will never agree to it."

Lü Zhi knew that his mother still harbored deeply ingrained thoughts of incest. He needed to untangle this knot in her heart before he could finally make her his wife.

In the following period, he finished his studies at the private school and only needed to prepare for self-study at home to pass the imperial examinations.

This gave him more time to spend with his mother.

He would often tell her stories of incest he had heard from Wang You.

One day, he remembered the book called "The Secret History of Incest".

So he secretly placed it on his mother's bed.

The next day, he boldly asked his mother if she had read the book.

His mother didn't answer.

But from the slight blush on her face, he knew she had read it, so he pressed her for her opinion.

His mother had to reply: "Zhi'er, that's just what's written in a book, it's not real. Don't show me things like that again."

Lü Zhi argued: "Mom, but at least it shows that many people have thought about this kind of thing, it's not impossible!" His mother didn't listen to his explanation and turned away.

Afterwards, Lü Zhi persisted in trying to instill in his mother the idea that incest wasn't terrible, and his love for her and her body.

He told her that as long as they loved each other, there was no need to care about worldly customs.

He felt his efforts had an effect on his mother, because when he said these things, she no longer scolded him or stopped him; sometimes she even listened attentively.

But she still told Lü Zhi not to have such thoughts.

Lü Zhi didn't know what to do and gradually lost patience.

Last night, a sudden clap of thunder and a fierce wind arose, followed by the first downpour of spring.

Lu Zhi couldn't sleep in his room.

Since the day he formally confessed his feelings to his mother, his love for her had grown even stronger.

Although he knew he needed to let her gradually accept his thoughts and then his feelings

, he had to suppress the urge to embrace her and caress her beautiful, full body when they were together. At night, however, he couldn't control himself from thinking about her, about her beautiful, alluring naked body.

Every night, he could only fall asleep imagining his mother's naked body. Tonight,

in the quiet of this rainy night, his desire to embrace, kiss, and possess his mother's body was even stronger.

He left his room and went to his mother's room next door.

The light was still on in his mother's room.

He gently knocked on her door and whispered, "Mom, it's me."

A moment later, the door opened.

His mother stood at the door, wearing a form-fitting nightgown that accentuated her voluptuous figure. Before she could speak, Lü Zhi grabbed her beautiful body, the one he thought about every day, every moment, and hugged her tightly. "Mom," he said, "I really love you. I can't take it anymore. Give it to me!" Ignoring her struggles, he held her soft, smooth body tightly, kissing her delicate face passionately, while his hand reached for her blouse to unbutton it.

Just as his hand touched her high, full breasts, he heard a crisp sound and felt a burning sensation on his face.

He realized his mother had slapped him. He froze, releasing his hold on her, tears streaming down his face. He said to his mother, his voice filled with anguish and sorrow, "Mom, do you know how much I miss you? Do you know that every time I close my eyes, all I see is your image? I can't sleep without thinking about you, you know that?" Why are you so stubborn? I love you, I want to cherish you and take good care of you, so you won't be lonely anymore, hiding in the house crying alone. What's wrong with that? But now you've hit me! You've never hit me before! At this point, Lü Zhi cried out to his mother again, his voice filled with anguish and sorrow: "Mom, I really can't live without you! Can you really be so heartless?" Faced with his accusation, his mother, tears streaming down her face, cried out in anguish: "Zhi'er, don't force me! I love you, and I know you love me and care about me. We can only be mother and son. We can't have incest! It will ruin you, you know? Don't force me anymore!"

Seeing his mother's unmoved attitude, Lü Zhi said in despair: "Mom, are you really so cruel? Do you really not care whether I live or die?" His mother didn't answer his question, only weeping with equal pain and sorrow, covering her face and crying: "What sins have I committed?" Lu Zhi stopped crying and softly said, "Mom, take care. I'm leaving." Lu Zhi was truly leaving. Braving the raging wind and rain, he left home with a heart full of despair.

He couldn't gain his mother's acceptance, nor could he face her, because he knew that if he faced her again, he would still be unable to control himself and do what he had done tonight.

Chapter Two: A Survivor

Lu Zhi continued walking, fueled by alcohol, while pondering these thoughts.

Night was falling, but Lu Zhi still showed no intention of finding a place to stay.

He only knew that continuing to walk forward was the only way to alleviate the pain in his heart.

He stopped before a forest, because he heard sounds of fighting. His curiosity led him away from the main road to follow the sound.

In the middle of the forest, he saw four masked men attacking a middle-aged man.

These four masked men were extremely skilled in martial arts. The middle-aged man's martial arts seemed quite strong as well, but he had already suffered multiple knife wounds and was about to fall.

However, the four masked men showed no sign of stopping, seemingly determined to kill the middle-aged man.

Seeing the four masked men ganging up on the younger man, and the middle-aged man in dire straits, Lü Zhi's innate chivalrous spirit was ignited. Without considering whether he could defeat them, he shouted "Stop!" and charged forward, unleashing a set of Jade Maiden Swordplay techniques.

Lü Zhi's martial arts were learned from his mother; aside from sparring with her, he had never fought anyone else.

Seeing Lü Zhi's exquisite swordsmanship and profound internal strength, the four masked men dared not underestimate him and launched a full-scale attack.

Gradually, Lü Zhi felt the pressure increasing, and the effects of the alcohol took hold. He desperately endured the onslaught, his mind clouded.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his thigh; he knew he had been stabbed. He then felt wounds in his chest, hands, and other places.

Blood slowly flowed from his wounds, and his mind became increasingly clouded.

At that moment, he saw a sword blade thrusting straight towards his heart.

Lü Zhi knew he was about to die.

He felt a sense of relief mixed with boundless regret and remorse. He regretted not having had time to say goodbye to his beloved mother, and he regretted leaving in a huff the previous night, breaking her heart.

He knew his mother must be heartbroken, but he was helpless. He collapsed.

Before he fell, he seemed to hear a clear, melodious voice calling out: "Stop!" In the small garden of a large mansion in eastern Jinling City, various flowers were in full bloom, dazzling in the warm morning sunlight.

Sitting in the garden pavilion was a stunningly beautiful woman, about 30 years old, dressed in a pale yellow dress.

Her face, as beautiful as a fish sinking in the water, was filled with deep pain and sorrow, showing no appreciation for the flowers. Her gaze was unfocused as she stared into the distance, repeatedly saying: "Zhi'er, where are you? Don't you really want your mother anymore? Can you really bear to leave your mother alone at home?" This exceptionally beautiful woman was the mistress of the mansion, Lü Zhi's mother, Liu Meixue, who twenty years ago was known as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.

She is thirty-eight years old this year, but because of her natural beauty and proper maintenance, coupled with the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra she practices, which effectively preserves her youthful appearance, she looks like a woman in her thirties. She shows no signs of middle age; instead, she exudes a mature and graceful charm and beauty.

When she was eighteen, while traveling the martial arts world, she met Lü Shufeng, a rising star. During their acquaintance, she found herself beautiful, gentle, and well-educated, while he was handsome, dashing, skilled in martial arts, and considerate. They fell in love quickly, and since they were both orphans and needed to care for each other, they soon became deeply in love.

However, their loving relationship lasted only a little over half a year before Lü Shufeng suddenly died of a strange illness.

This was undoubtedly a devastating blow to the young Liu Meixue.

She considered committing suicide for love, but she was already six months pregnant.

For the sake of her child, she did not follow her husband.

To ensure a smooth delivery, she bought this large mansion.

The child was a boy, whom she named Lü Zhi.

After giving birth to Lü Zhi, Liu Meixue never ventured into the martial arts world again, devoting all her energy to little Lü Zhi.

She raised him with immense hardship, hoping he would one day achieve success through the imperial examinations and escape the hardships of the martial arts world. Therefore, she spent most of her time teaching him to read and write, but also imparting some of her and Lü Shufeng's martial arts skills to him for future self-defense.

Little Lü Zhi was exceptionally intelligent, possessing a photographic memory and mastering martial arts instantly, even applying his knowledge to new situations.

He was her precious darling, her only solace.

Little Lü Zhi had now grown into the twenty-year-old Lü Zhi, even more handsome and dashing than his father.

Liu Meixue adored her son, and his behavior brought her great comfort. She felt she had done right by her deceased husband and was very happy.

But now, this very son had driven her into a predicament she didn't know how to handle.

Lately, faced with the tender affection her son had shown her, how could she not be moved? Her son was handsome and dashing, his elegant bearing capable of captivating any woman in the world.

As a mother, besides being proud of him, wasn't she also captivated by him? In the quiet of the night, when she thought of her distant husband, didn't she often mistake her son for him? When her son poured out his love and longing for her, she countless times impulsively wanted to rush into his arms, accept his love, and let him caress and cherish her.

For the past twenty years, while she enjoyed the happiness brought by the deep mother-son bond with her beloved son, she also experienced the profound loneliness common to all widows, a loneliness that intensified and became harder to dispel in the quiet of the night. Her son was right; she truly longed for a man to cherish her, love her, embrace her, and caress her.

But, deeply bound by societal norms and etiquette, she could not possibly find another man. Even if she decided to break free from these constraints, her pride and self-respect told her she would not marry another.

For the past twenty years, apart from her son and her husband, whose memory had become increasingly blurred, she had treated all other men as nothing.

She refused to let any other man see her beauty, except for her son.

Therefore, she always wore a veil whenever she went out.

Deep in her heart, there was no room for another man besides her son; he was her one and only love! But could she accept her son's affections because of this? That was, after all, incest, something society tolerated.

If she agreed, how could she face her deceased husband and ancestors? More importantly, if society found out, how would her beloved son ever live? Wouldn't his future be ruined? She couldn't harm her son; she'd rather live a life of solitude than let him suffer. He would marry, have children, and eventually, he would gradually forget her love.

Therefore, she endured immense pain, repeatedly and against her will, harshly rejecting his tender affections.

Last night, she even slapped him for the first time.

After she slapped him, when he said he was leaving, she thought her slap had worked, stopping his impulsive act, so she didn't care and fell into a deep sleep in anguish.

This morning, when she woke up, she found her son wasn't greeting her as usual, and she thought he was angry.

But when she went to his room, she found he wasn't there.

She searched the entire courtyard but couldn't find her beloved son.

Only then did she realize that he wasn't just talking.

But she still clung to a sliver of hope, hoping he was just being stubborn and would return soon.

She waited anxiously in the garden.

An hour passed, then two, and soon it was almost noon.

But there was still no sign of him.

This had never happened before.

For the past twenty years, they had relied on each other, caring for one another. Her son had never acted like this before. Would he do something foolish? Would he never return? She thought of the despair on his face after she slapped him the night before, and she felt extreme terror and fear. "

Zhi'er, come back quickly! Don't do anything foolish! Don't leave your mother!" She now clearly realized that she couldn't lose her beloved son in her life, and he absolutely couldn't be harmed or harmed because of her! She began to blame herself for rejecting his love.

He loved her, wanted her identity, so why couldn't she give it to him? Since the day she gave birth to her precious son, hadn't she always been prepared to sacrifice everything for him? What's a little more than her own body? Incest is unacceptable under societal norms, but weren't the mother and son in the book her son had given her also committing incest? Didn't they live happier and more fulfilling lives through their incestuous relationship? Why should she wrong herself and hurt her son's heart for the sake of an invisible set of moral codes? What if her son did something foolish because of her stubbornness? Would she have the face to face her husband and ancestors in the afterlife? When she thought about her son possibly doing something foolish for her sake, Liu Meixue suddenly awoke. She no longer hesitated, no longer considered, no longer waited.

She had to find her son as soon as possible. As long as her son returned, as long as he was always safe and sound by her side, whether he wanted her love or her body, she would no longer wrong herself, no longer suppress herself, no longer hide her equal love for him, and would happily give it to him.

She took some silver, a sword, and some hidden weapons, and rushed out of the house. Not knowing where her beloved son had gone, she inquired at every inn and tavern.

In her haste, she had forgotten her veil, and at each inn and tavern, her stunning beauty caused a stir.

But she paid no heed to this.

Fortunately, Lü Zhi was exceptionally handsome, and like her, he was the center of attention wherever he went. Therefore, when she inquired at the eighth inn, the waiter told her that Lü Zhi had been there and that after eating, he had headed northeast on the main road.

Liu Meixue stopped a coachman, said nothing, pulled him off his horse, tossed him a piece of silver, and leaped off.

At dusk, Liu Meixue arrived at a market town.

Jiangnan was known for its beautiful women, and the people in the town had seen countless beauties, but as Liu Meixue rode through the town, the townspeople still stopped and turned to look at this peerless beauty.

Liu Meixue paid no attention to them.

She stopped in front of a grand hotel and dismounted. The hotel owner, who was waiting to greet customers, watched Liu Meixue approach and thought to himself, "I've seen countless beauties, but none are as stunningly beautiful, so elegant and graceful as this woman. Every gesture she makes is breathtaking, even her dismounting is captivating!" As he thought this, Liu Meixue arrived. The owner hurried forward and said, "Madam, please come in." Liu

Meixue didn't go in. She asked directly, "Shopkeeper, has a young man of about twenty years old come in here today?" She then described and gestured to illustrate Lü Zhi's physical characteristics.

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper knew Liu Meixue was looking for Lü Zhi, who had just left. He readily replied, "Yes, yes, that young man arrived around noon and left just an hour ago."

He then added enthusiastically, "That young man seemed to be troubled by something. He drank quite a bit. I saw he was very drunk and persuaded him to stop, but he paid the bill and left, refusing to stay."

Hearing that her beloved son was drunk, Liu Meixue felt a pang of pain in her heart. Her son never drank; his drunkenness today showed how heartbroken he was. The slap she had given him yesterday had deeply wounded him.

She couldn't help but feel guilty.

She regretted not agreeing to her son's advances yesterday, not giving herself to him.

Hadn't her heart been pounding when her son touched her breasts yesterday? When she came to her senses, her anxiety and concern were palpable as she asked, "Where did he go?" Seeing her urgency, the innkeeper dared not delay and pointed to the official road to the northeast, indicating that the young customer had gone in that direction.

Upon hearing this, Liu Meixue didn't even have time to thank him before leaping onto her horse and heading northeast.

Watching Liu Meixue's beautiful figure disappear into the distance, the innkeeper couldn't help but wonder: "This beautiful woman seems to love that young customer very much. He's quite fortunate, so why is he heartbroken?" Liu Meixue frantically spurred her horse, urging it to run faster.

She desperately wanted to find her beloved son.

She was worried about him, afraid he might get drunk and cause trouble.

On horseback, she constantly blamed herself, repeatedly saying in her heart: "Zhi'er, Mom loves you. Mom promises you, Mom will give you her body, as long as you never leave Mom again."

Soon, Liu Meixue reached the edge of a forest. She heard sounds of fighting, and it seemed that her beloved son's voice was mixed in with the sounds.

Liu Meixue rode her horse into the forest.

Just as she saw her beloved son, the masked man thrust his sword towards Lü Zhi's chest. At the same time, Liu Meixue's sect's unique hidden weapon, the Nine-Bend Needle, was also launched.

The masked man fell before his sword reached Lü Zhi's chest, but Lü Zhi fell with him.

Seeing her son fall, Liu Meixue felt as if she had fallen into boundless darkness, her heart sinking.

She cried out in anguish, "Zhi'er," as she launched the Nine-Bend Needle, felling the other three masked men.

As the masked men fell, she swiftly rushed to her son's side.

She knelt down and picked him up.

Seeing her son's eyes closed and his body covered in blood, she felt a wave of fear and cried, "Zhi'er, wake up! Don't scare your mother! You can't die! What will your mother do if you die?" Liu Meixue was somewhat disoriented from fear; she forgot to check if her son could still be saved.

She held her son tightly, sobbing and murmuring, "Zhi'er, it's all my fault."

Actually, Mom really wants you too. Mom has thought it through. You are Mom's beloved son, Mom's precious baby. If I don't give my body to you, who will? Don't leave Mom again, okay? Mom promises you, from now on, as long as you want Mom's body, Mom will give it to you.

While Liu Meixue was still immersed in pain, a weak voice came from not far away: "Heroine, that child isn't dead yet, he's just lost too much blood and fainted. You need to stop the bleeding quickly."

Hearing this voice, Liu Meixue snapped out of her pain. While secretly scolding herself for being foolish, she quickly checked her beloved son's pulse and found that he really wasn't dead. Overjoyed, she quickly checked his wounds. She found that the wounds on his hands and chest had stopped bleeding, but a wound on his inner thigh was still bleeding profusely.

Liu Meixue immediately tore open her son's pants to check the wound.

This wound was on the upper inner thigh, only a few feet away from Lü Zhi's penis. To apply medicine to the wound, she had to take off her son's pants completely.

Her beloved son's penis would inevitably be exposed before her eyes.

But at this moment, Liu Meixue couldn't think of anything else.

She quickly pulled down Lü Zhi's pants and underwear.

Facing her son's penis, she didn't dare to look at it too much, but simply took out a unique healing medicine created by her sect from her bosom and applied it to her son's wound.

After applying the medicine and stopping the bleeding, her hand accidentally touched her son's penis. Only then did she realize its existence. She couldn't help but glance at her son's penis and saw that it was very large. Her heart skipped a beat, and her face flushed. She quickly and carefully covered her son's genitals with his pants.

Then she checked her son's pulse and found that it was beating relatively normally, so she was relieved.

At this moment, Liu Meixue remembered the person who had spoken earlier and thought that it was fortunate that this person had reminded her, otherwise her son would have bled to death because of her negligence.

Feeling grateful, Liu Meixue walked towards that person.

As she approached the man, she suddenly remembered her earlier words to her beloved son—the words about giving herself to him. She thought he must have heard them, and a wave of shame washed over her; she hesitated to look at him.

But she quickly dismissed the thought, feeling it was wrong to worry about such things when someone needed help, and continued on her way.

The man was severely injured and on the verge of death. When Liu Meixue reached him, he handed her a letter with trembling hands.

He breathed his last before finishing speaking.

Liu Meixue tucked the letter into her bosom.

Worried about her son's injuries, she hastily buried the bodies and then cradled her son in her arms. She dared not ride a horse, fearing it would reopen his wounds.

Holding her son, she used her light-footed skills to head towards the town.

Fortunately, the town wasn't far, and Liu Meixue arrived quickly using her exceptional light-footed abilities.

She dared not stay in the town.

Firstly, because several people had died, the authorities would be investigating the next day, and although she wasn't afraid of them, she didn't want any trouble. Secondly, staying in town made it inconvenient for her beloved son to recover.

Fortunately, the town wasn't far from Jinling City. She decided to take her son home that very night.

She bought a simple carriage and a quilt from an ordinary family.

She first laid the quilt on the carriage, then placed her son on the thick quilt, and personally drove towards Jinling that very night.

Along the way, Liu Meixue frequently stopped to check on her son's wounds and breathing, only continuing on her way when she saw that his wounds hadn't reopened.

Around midnight, Liu Meixue arrived back at her home in Jinling.

After parking the carriage in the backyard, she hurriedly carried her son into her room.

After placing him on her bed, she saw that he was still unconscious and covered in blood, so she boiled some hot water to wash him.

She sat on the edge of the bed and gently undressed her son piece by piece.

Lu Zhi's trousers had been removed while he was applying medicine to his wounds in the forest, and now they were only covering his genitals.

As Liu Meixue's hand prepared to remove them, she couldn't help but recall the scene in the forest when her hand touched her beloved son's penis. A moment of shy hesitation crossed her mind, but she quickly overcame her embarrassment and gently removed the trousers from her son's body.

After her son's escape and near-death experience, Liu Meixue realized how important he was to her, and knew she could never leave him again, could never refuse his physical advances. She knew she would belong to him sooner or later.

Therefore, in her heart, she already considered herself his woman.

Yet, when her son's enormous penis and naked body were fully exposed before her eyes, Liu Meixue still felt her face burning.

Facing her beloved son's naked body and genitals, Liu Meixue felt both heartache for his injuries and a blush and palpitation at his strong physique and the mature masculine aura emanating from him. She couldn't resist the urge to touch his penis, but ultimately restrained herself. After secretly scolding herself for having such thoughts, she quickly and carefully washed her son's body with a towel.

After wiping him clean, she applied medicine to his wounds and gently covered his naked body with a blanket.

Watching her son's steady breathing and sweet sleeping face, Liu Meixue felt relieved enough to take a shower, quickly eat some cold food, and return to the bedside.

She put on a robe and fell asleep by the bedside.

Chapter Three: Breaking Taboos

When the gentle morning sunlight streamed into the room, Lü Zhi woke up.

He felt himself lying on a very comfortable bed, a gentle, intoxicating scent wafting into his nostrils. He slowly opened his eyes and found himself indeed lying on a luxurious and familiar bed. A beautiful, radiant young woman was sleeping sweetly beside him, the intoxicating scent emanating from her.

The beautiful woman seemed to know that Lü Zhi had woken up; she opened her eyes, her beautiful face beaming with joy: "Zhi'er, you're finally awake!" Yes, this incomparably beautiful woman was none other than his mother, whom he had missed day and night.

Looking at his mother's beautiful face, which wore a joyful yet weary expression, he couldn't help but gently stroke her delicate features, smiling as he said, "Mom, is it really you? Am I dreaming?" Liu Meixue grasped her beloved son's hand that was stroking her face, pressing her tender cheek tightly against his large, warm hand, tears welling in her eyes as she excitedly said, "It's Mom, it's Mom here with you. You're not dreaming. Mom will never let you leave Mom again."

Knowing that his real, beautiful mother was beside him, Lü Zhi smiled even more brightly and said, "Mom, I missed you so much. I thought I'd never see you again. You don't blame me, do you?" Hearing her beloved son's heartfelt words, Liu Meixue could no longer contain her long-suppressed emotions. Forgetting her son's injuries, she threw herself at him, hugging him tightly, pressing her face against his, and weeping, said, "Zhi'er, Mom missed you too. Mom loves you. Please don't leave Mom again, okay? If you want Mom's body, Mom will give it to you. Whatever you want from Mom, Mom will do. Just don't leave Mom again, don't abandon Mom. Mom can't live without you!" When Liu Meixue finished speaking, Lü Zhi seemed to disbelieve his ears. All this time, he had gone to so much trouble, trying every possible method, but not only had he failed to win his mother's acceptance, but just two days ago, she had slapped him and scolded him severely. Now, had his departure changed everything? Had his mother truly accepted his love? He could hardly believe it. He cupped Liu Meixue's snow-white face in his hands, staring at her blankly, and asked expectantly, "Mom, is what you just said true? You really accept me? You really agreed to give me your body?" Liu Meixue met her beloved son's expectant gaze, her face flushed with shyness and tender affection, and nodded. Looking at his mother's shy and affectionate expression, Lü Zhi knew he hadn't misheard. Yes, his mother had agreed to what he had always dreamed of. She would belong to him; her body, her feelings, everything about her would belong to him completely.

At this moment, Lü Zhi forgot the waves of pain emanating from the wound that Liu Meixue was pressing on. He tightly embraced his mother's soft, delicate body, and said excitedly and affectionately, "Mom, I will never leave you again. I will stay by your side for the rest of my life, cherish you, love you. I will never make you angry again, never make you sad again. I will fill your life with laughter."

As he spoke, Lü Zhi's lips repeatedly kissed his mother's delicate and beautiful face. Finally, his lips captured hers, revealing his first kiss to his beloved mother with her soft, tender lips.

He sucked passionately, saying, "Mom, I love you, I love you."

Moved by her son's affectionate and sweet words, and faced with his fiery passion, Liu Meixue hesitated only for a moment before tenderly and obediently accepting his kiss.

Lü Zhi's tongue slipped into Liu Meixue's mouth, entwining with her soft, smooth tongue. He sucked on her soft, smooth tongue and her sweet, nectar-like saliva.

One of Lü Zhi's hands naturally and unconsciously slipped under Liu Meixue's skirt, caressing her snow-white, round buttocks, while his other hand slipped inside her blouse, gently grasping her delicate, snow-white, round breasts—breasts that had stirred his imagination countless times.

Under her son's sweet and passionate kisses, Liu Meixue gradually responded with equal affection, sucking on his tongue and saliva.

When his hands slipped inside her skirt and blouse, caressing her snowy buttocks and her round, white breasts, she offered no resistance, letting him fondle them with such tenderness. She knew that they, and everything on her body, belonged to him, and he could touch them as he pleased.

Mother and son forgot the existence of the world, forgot the existence of worldly concerns, and for the first time were completely immersed in their loving kisses and caresses.

It wasn't until Liu Meixue inadvertently touched the wound on Lü Zhi's inner thigh, causing him to groan softly, that Liu Meixue snapped out of her reverie and realized her son's injuries.

She quickly pulled away from his embrace, hastily lifting the blanket to check his wounds.

When she saw that his wounds hadn't reopened, her unease gradually subsided.

Only then did she notice that her beloved son's body was completely naked before her. His enormous penis, erect and proud, seemed to be inviting her.

She blushed deeply and quickly covered him with the blanket.

When Liu Meixue lifted the blanket, revealing Lü Zhi's naked body to his mother, he was initially embarrassed. However, seeing his mother focused on examining his wounds, seemingly without any impure thoughts, his embarrassment vanished.

But seeing his mother's flushed face and shy expression, he felt a surge of excitement. He found her even more beautiful and alluring in her shy demeanor. Ignoring his pain, he sat up, pulled Liu Meixue into his arms, and said, "Mom, you've already seen my naked body; now it's fair that I see yours too."

Liu Meixue was startled when her beloved son sat up. She didn't respond to his words, but hurriedly pulled away from his embrace and pressed him down, saying, "Zhi'er, don't move around. Lie down quickly, you'll reopen your wound."

Taking advantage of his mother's affection, Lü Zhi said coquettishly, "Mom, I don't care about the wound, unless you promise me you'll let me see your body now."

Looking at her son's expectant and persistent gaze, Liu Meixue felt incredibly embarrassed to undress in front of him in broad daylight, but she was also afraid his coquettishness would reopen the wound and affect his health, which would break her heart.

She hesitated.

Seeing his mother's shyness, Lü Zhi decided to continue using her affection, saying, "Mom, if you don't agree, I won't just not lie down, I'll get out of bed!"

He then pretended to get out of bed.

Seeing this, Liu Meixue quickly pressed him down, her voice a mix of shyness and playful reproach, saying, "Okay, okay, Mom promises you. You just know how to tease your mother. Now lie down quickly."

Having received his mother's promise, Lü Zhi readily lay down and urged, "Mom, come sit over here quickly, let me undress you."

Although she had agreed to his request under his trickery, Liu Meixue still felt incredibly shy when it came to actually undressing in front of him. She hesitated for a long time, unwilling to sit on the edge of the bed.

Finally, unable to resist Lü Zhi's repeated urging, she thought to herself: this body of hers is destined to belong to her beloved son; not only should he see it, but he should also kiss it, touch it, and think about it. Without hesitation, she didn't sit on the edge of the bed, but stood below, preparing to unbutton her own clothes, and said shyly to Lü Zhi: "Zhi'er, close your eyes."

Lü Zhi refused, saying: "No, Mom, not only do I not want to close my eyes, I also want to take off your clothes. Come closer!"

Liu Meixue, afraid that her beloved son might hurt his wound by leaning back while undressing her, pretended to be serious and said: "Zhi'er, if you don't listen to Mom, Mom won't take your clothes off for you to see."

Seeing that his mother's attitude was somewhat serious, and knowing that she was doing it for his own good, Lü Zhi obediently lay down, but didn't close his eyes.

Seeing that her beloved son refused to close his eyes, Liu Meixue had no choice but to shyly and slowly unbutton her clothes under his burning gaze.

She silently thought to herself that after twenty years of hiding her beautiful body, it was finally about to be reopened to the second man in her life—her beloved son.

At this moment, this second man was more important to her than the first. Their time together had been too brief, and he was now too far away. This second man, however, was her own flesh and blood, the one she had raised with painstaking care of him, the apple of her eye, not only her lover but also her beloved son. He was her whole life, and now she felt both maternal love and deep affection for him.

She wanted him to see her body properly; she wanted him to feel proud and honored by her beauty and her alluring flesh.

Lu Zhi stared intently at his mother before him. He thought she was breathtakingly beautiful, and even the way she gently undressed was captivating.

With the nimble movements of her mother's hands, her mother's body, capable of driving any man in the world mad, gradually appeared before his eyes: snow-white, firm breasts, high and rounded, a flat and smooth abdomen, a small, round navel, and the mysterious genitals still hidden beneath her soft, delicate hands.

His mother's long-dreamed-of, goddess-like, flawless, beautiful body was finally fully revealed before him, naked.

Lü Zhi's mouth was dry, and his breathing was rapid.

He said softly, "

Mom, come to the bed, okay?" Although Liu Meixue had been mentally prepared, she was still incredibly shy standing naked before her beloved son. Naturally, she covered her breast with one hand and her genitals with the other. Hearing her son's words, she still shyly covered her breast with one hand and her genitals with the other as she walked to the bedside.

Lu Zhi sat up impatiently, wanting to embrace Liu Meixue's delicate body. But as soon as Liu Meixue saw him sit up, she quickly pressed him down gently, her face showing displeasure. "Zhi'er, if you don't behave, Mom really won't talk to you anymore."

Lu Zhi was genuinely afraid his mother would ignore him, so he had to suppress his strong urge to hold his mother's beautiful body in his arms and lay obediently.

Liu Meixue then revealed her charmingly shy demeanor again, lifting the blanket covering Lu Zhi, getting into bed, and gently pressing her naked body against Lu Zhi's equally naked body. She whispered shyly in Lu Zhi's ear, "

Zhi'er, you're injured right now, so just touch Mom's body. Don't move around too much. Once your injuries heal, whatever you want, Mom will do, okay?" As his mother's soft, smooth body pressed against him, Lü Zhi's breathing quickened, his eyes blazing with desire. He turned and gently kneaded Liu Meixue's snow-white, round breasts. He savored the smooth, delicate texture of his mother's breasts in his hands. When Liu Meixue asked him something, he didn't bother to answer, only nodding. His hand moved across Liu Meixue's smooth, delicate abdomen, exploring her mysterious vulva—the place that had given birth to him and which all men longed for. He gently stroked her two delicate labia, lingering there for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Lü Zhi grabbed Liu Meixue's hand and guided it to his already erect penis, urgently saying, "Mom, I can't hold back anymore, I want you."

Guided by her beloved son, Liu Meixue gently grasped his erect, thick penis. After years of emptiness and loneliness, her body, under his tender and sensual caresses, was also filled with passionate love. However, as a mother, she remembered her son's injuries and wanted him to suffer less. Therefore, her face flushed, but her attitude was resolute as she said to Lü Zhi, "

Zhi'er, Mom knows you're in pain, knows you want Mom. Mom's body is yours, and you want Mom now, so Mom wants to give it to you. But your thigh injury is severe; you can't move around too much, otherwise the wound will easily reopen. So Mom can't give you her body today. Can you bear with it?" Lü Zhi knew his mother truly cared for him, but since waking up and his mother had agreed to accept him, his erect penis had been throbbing painfully. He pleaded, "Mom, my penis really hurts so much. Can you please use your hand to help me?"

For some time now, every night Lü Zhi would fantasize about his mother's beautiful body and masturbate before he could fall asleep.

Therefore, he would feel good if his mother agreed to help him ejaculate with her hand, because the feeling of his mother's delicate hands holding his penis was different from his own rough hands.

So, since he couldn't have his mother's body today, Lü Zhi thought of having her help him ejaculate with her hand.

Liu Meixue, seeing her son's pained expression, felt boundless tenderness. She gently stroked his large penis with her delicate hands as he requested, and whispered shyly in his ear, "Zhi'er, if you're really in pain, Mom will help you ejaculate with her mouth, okay?" His mother not only agreed to help him ejaculate, but she would do it with her mouth.

This was something Lü Zhi had never dreamed of.

He was excited, but also somewhat doubtful.

"Mom, really? You can really help me with your mouth?" Liu Meixue no longer seemed too shy, but blushed and gently patted her son's face, saying, "Who told me to give birth to such a clingy little devil like you? I can't just watch you suffer, can I?" Lü Zhi happily and affectionately stroked Liu Meixue's delicate face, saying, "Mom, you're so good. I, as your son, will definitely take good care of you from now on."

Liu Meixue patted his head and laughed, "You've always had a sweet tongue."

After saying that, she got up, lifted the blanket covering them, turned around, and leaned down, facing her son's erect penis. A desire welled up within her, a desire to possess her son's handsome body entirely. Her heart raced, and with trembling hands, she gently grasped the thick penis before her, truly feeling her son's magnificence.

With tenderness, she opened her small, cherry-like lips and gently took her son's glistening glans into her mouth.

At this moment, she felt no defilement, only immense happiness. She had finally crossed the taboo of incest, offering her beloved son oral sex—something her husband had repeatedly desired but she had refused.

Her son's happiness was her happiness; she was willing to do anything for him.

She quietly held his glans in her mouth, feeling its throbbing.

She gently licked the glans, trying to soothe its rage with her boundless tenderness and moist tongue.

When his mother took his glans into her mouth, Lü Zhi felt incredibly excited. The sensation of his mother's small, warm lips holding his glans was incredibly pleasurable; the pleasure of her skillful tongue entwining and licking his glans and penis was indescribable.

He groaned in pleasure.

In the midst of this pleasure, he suddenly noticed his mother's snow-white, round, and tender buttocks right in front of him.

He eagerly reached out and pulled those alluring snow-white buttocks close to his eyes.

His hands kneaded those two snow-white, smooth buttocks.

As he inadvertently parted her two snow-white buttocks, he suddenly discovered his mother's long-desired vulva hidden between them.

Her two tender, red labia were slightly parted, as if extending a warm invitation.

He accepted the invitation, opening his mouth to take her entire vulva into his mouth.

The faint, erotic scent emanating from his mother's vagina made him passionately suck on her tender labia, gently biting her clitoris.

For the first time in twenty years, her vulva was being licked and sucked by her beloved son's warm mouth and tongue. Liu Meixue felt an unprecedented pleasure; the waves of pleasure emanating from her moans as her son gently nibbled at her vulva almost made her faint.

But she persevered. She knew her son needed her to continue licking and sucking his penis and caressing his body. Therefore, while enjoying the pleasure her son brought her by sucking and licking her vulva, she also continuously sucked, licked, and took his glans, penis, and testicles into her mouth.

The mother and son were passionately sucking each other's genitals, enjoying the unprecedented pleasure of oral sex.

After an unknown amount of time, they both finally climaxed.

Lu Zhi's thick semen shot deep into Liu Meixue's mouth.

Liu Meixue carefully swallowed her son's semen, finding it incredibly delicious and unwilling to waste a single drop.

Lu Zhi also swallowed the copious amount of vaginal fluid flowing from Liu Meixue's vagina.

He felt his mother's fluids were the most beautiful nectar in the world, not to be wasted. When she came to her senses, Liu Meixue found her naked, snow-white, smooth body nestled beside Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi was embracing her body with one hand, gently caressing her glistening white breasts with the other, smiling as he looked at her. Seeing that she had come to her senses, he said affectionately, "Mom, I love you. I will cherish you and love you for the rest of my life."

Liu Meixue's heart was also filled with tenderness. She let her beloved son freely caress her breasts, and stroked his face, saying dreamily, "Zhi'er, Mom loves you too, loves you."

As she spoke, Liu Meixue remembered her son's injury and asked with concern, "Zhi'er, is your injury alright?" Lü Zhi smiled and said, "Mom, it's fine, don't worry." But Liu Meixue was still worried. She got up, lifted the blanket, and checked her son's wounds one by one. Seeing that none of the wounds had reopened, she was relieved.

Her mother's love and concern deeply moved Lü Zhi. At the same time, seeing Liu Meixue's bare, snow-white, round buttocks swaying as she bent over carefully checking her wounds, he felt a surge of desire. He leaned back slightly, cupped Liu Meixue's snow-white buttocks in his hands, and kissed them passionately.

Liu Meixue knew her son liked her snow-white, round buttocks, so after seeing that her son's wounds were alright, she lay down beside him, letting him caress her buttocks.

By this time, Liu Meixue had largely accepted her son's attachment to her beautiful body, so when he played with her flesh, she knew to enjoy the pleasure it brought. She

didn't know how much time had passed when she heard her son's stomach rumble a few times, realizing he hadn't eaten since yesterday. She quickly sat up, turned around, and said, "Zhi'er, are you hungry? You haven't eaten all day.

Mom will make you some food now .

" She started to get up.

Lü Zhi playfully bit Liu Meixue's soft, white buttocks, laughing, "Mom, I'm not hungry. Didn't you see I've been eating white bread?" Liu Meixue blushed and raised her hand to slap him. Lü Zhi chuckled and dodged, saying, "Mom, okay, I am hungry. Go make some food!" Liu Meixue got up, gently punching her son's leg, and said coquettishly, "You just know how to tease Mom."

After getting dressed, she still bent down and kissed her beloved son's face, instructing him, "Zhi'er, you must lie still and not move around, okay?" Lü Zhi also kissed Liu Meixue's face and said, "Mom, that's enough. You're so nagging. Hurry up and cook, I can't bear not seeing you for too long."

Liu Meixue didn't say anything more, but turned to cook with a sweet feeling in her heart.

The mother and son ate in bed.

Liu Meixue fed Lü Zhi little by little, like a loving mother and a virtuous wife.

While Lü Zhi ate, his hands weren't idle.

His hands were constantly caressing Liu Meixue's fair and delicate breasts inside her clothes.

After finishing the meal, Lü Zhi's penis had been erect for quite some time.

He gently pinched Liu Meixue's nipple and said with a grin, "We've finished eating, what should we do now?" Liu Meixue, of course, knew that her beloved son was now thinking about her body again. She slapped his hand, which was kneading her nipples, and said seriously, "Zhi'er, Mom will always be yours, but until you are healed, Mom will not agree to you doing 'that' with Mom. Until then, Mom can only do what she just did, using her mouth to suck on your penis." When Liu Meixue mentioned that she could only use her mouth to suck on her son's penis, she was too shy and omitted the part, then asked, "Do you agree?" Lu Zhi stroked his mother's soft breasts and looked at her beautiful face. He didn't want to agree to his mother's request, but he knew his mother's heart and didn't want to go against her wishes. Besides, he had just fully experienced the pleasure of his mother's mouth sucking and licking his penis, so he pretended to be helpless and said, "Okay, who told you to be my mother? If I don't listen to you, who will I listen to?" Seeing that her beloved son agreed, Liu Meixue happily pinched his cheek and said sweetly, "That's more like a good son of Mom's."

Lu Zhi grabbed her hand, feigning a lewd grin, and said, "Mom, but you have to use your mouth on my little brother now." Liu Meixue, blushing at her son's lewd grin, slapped him and said, "You're so annoying, you wish!"

But despite her words, she obediently lowered her body, moving her head to Lu Zhi's genitals, grasping his thick penis, and gently sucking, biting, and licking the glans with her cherry-like mouth.

While enjoying the pleasure his mother brought him, Lu Zhi also took the opportunity to move his mother's buttocks in front of him, lifting her skirt and pulling down her panties, revealing her white, round buttocks and the bright red, tender vulva within.

He passionately kissed them.

Mother and son, in their deep kisses and caresses of each other's genitals and bodies, found satisfaction once more.

In the following days, mother and son frequently shared their love for each other, recounting their various feelings of sorrow, joy, worry, and grief during this time.

This deepened their affection and strengthened their bond.

Of course, while exchanging these emotional messages, they did not cease their physical attraction to each other.

Liu Meixue readily complied with her son's requests, as long as they affected his wound. She spent all day with him, lying in bed, and when they grew tired of talking, she would, at his request, lie beside him and take his penis in her mouth, exposing her snow-white, round buttocks and vulva for him to caress.

Of course, Lü Zhi also kept his promise to his mother, refraining from inserting his penis into her vagina even when he felt a strong urge.

Under Liu Meixue's meticulous care and her unique, herbal medicine, Lü Zhi's wound healed quickly.

That morning, Lü Zhi woke up to a room filled with sunlight, warm and comfortable.

He looked around but didn't see his mother.

He pulled back the covers and, as he had done the past few days, examined his wounds. Seeing they were all healed, he pressed them with his hands and, finding no pain whatsoever, leaped out of bed in joy. Without even putting on his clothes, he ran out of the room to find his beloved mother.

Outside, the sun shone brightly, and a gentle spring breeze rustled through the flowers. Having been bedridden for days, Lü Zhi felt incredibly comfortable bathed in the warm spring sunshine, but he had no heart to enjoy this natural comfort.

He thought his mother might be in the garden.

He walked along the corridor straight to the garden.

Sure enough, Liu Meixue was there, holding a small knife, bending over to prune the flowers.

She was wearing a snow-white dress.

In the spring breeze, Liu Meixue's dress fluttered, and her body swayed with her pruning movements.

Looking at his mother in the morning light, surrounded by flowers, Lü Zhi felt as if she were a fairy descended from heaven, making the flowers pale in comparison and the sunlight seem dim.

He stopped and quietly admired her. He felt proud to have such a beautiful mother, happy to receive all her love, including maternal love and passionate love, and excited to possess the body of this beautiful woman before him. Looking at her round buttocks swaying incessantly in her white dress, he immediately felt his blood boil, and he could no longer quietly admire her.

He used the light-footed skills his mother had taught him and darted behind Liu Meixue.

He gently embraced his beautiful mother, whom he deeply loved, from behind, saying, "Mom, you're so beautiful, like a fairy from heaven."

Liu Meixue straightened up, turned around, and gently patted his face, laughing, "You, you just know how to make your mother happy. Have you ever seen a fairy? How do you know your mother is as beautiful as a fairy? You're just talking nonsense." Lü Zhi's hands had already climbed up Liu Meixue's hem to her two breasts. While gently kneading his mother's breasts, he replied, "Mom, I saw a fairy twenty years ago. You are my little fairy."

Liu Meixue turned around, glared at him, and said with a slight reproach, "You smooth talker! Okay, stop hugging and touching your mother. Go and eat by yourself. I still need to prune these flowers and leaves. They've grown so tall these past few days."

Lü Zhi ignored her words, instead hugging her even tighter, kneading her breasts even more forcefully, saying, "Mom, no, I don't want to eat now. I just want to stay with my little fairy and look at her properly."

Liu Meixue playfully retorted, "What's so interesting? You've been looking at it for twenty years, haven't you had enough yet?"

Seeing that his mother, though saying this, didn't object, Lü Zhi didn't say anything more, turned her around, and scooped her up in his arms.

Liu Meixue knew her beloved son's wounds had healed quickly these past few days and he was probably alright now, so she wrapped her arms around his neck, nestled gently in his embrace, and let him hold her.

Only then did she realize her son was completely naked, and she struggled to get down from his arms, scolding, "Zhi'er, it's broad daylight, and you're out here without a single piece of clothing. What if someone sees you?" Lü Zhi, completely unconcerned, not only didn't let his mother get down, but instead held her tightly, walking towards the flower house, saying, "Mom, you're worrying unnecessarily. You know how high our wall is. Unless someone with your superb lightness skills can climb it, don't worry."

When Liu Meixue bought this house, she chose it because there weren't many houses nearby and the walls were high, making it easier for her to give birth to Lü Zhihe and raise her son without interference from the martial arts world.

Therefore, upon hearing her son's words, Liu Meixue knew he was right. Seeing his high level of interest, she didn't want to go against him, so she nestled against him again, no longer trying to get down. However, she continued, "You're just being silly. It's so chilly; you should wear a coat. What if you catch a cold?" Lü Zhi chuckled, "Mom, you know how powerful your charm is. Just seeing you makes me feel hot all over. How could I catch a cold? Feel my hand if you don't believe me."

He then took Liu Meixue's hand and placed it on his erect penis.

Liu Meixue gently grasped her son's penis, laughing and scolding, "You know how to talk nonsense with your mother. It's early spring; it's still chilly in the mornings. You need to be careful; you're always making your mother worry."

As they spoke, the two returned to the house.

Lü Zhi placed Liu Meixue on the table.

Liu Meixue was a little puzzled and asked, "Zhi'er, why did you leave Mom here?" Lü Zhi sat on the stool in front of Liu Meixue, took her hand, and said, "I want to admire my little fairy here."

As he spoke, he lifted Liu Meixue's skirt to her waist, revealing her pink trousers.

These past few days, Lü Zhi had kissed her vulva countless times every day, so Liu Meixue now realized that her beloved son wanted to kiss her little 95 hole here.

Lü Zhi leaned down and smelled Liu Meixue's vulva through her trousers, saying, "Oh, Mom, my little fairy is so 95, my saliva is flowing."

Liu Meixue blushed and slapped his head, scolding, "You're so annoying."

Lü Zhi didn't smell it anymore and reached out to pull down Liu Meixue's trousers.

Liu Meixue gently lifted her snowy buttocks and jade-like legs with her son's hand, allowing him to easily remove her trousers.

When Liu Meixue's pink and bright red vulva was presented before Lü Zhi's eyes, despite having seen it countless times every day, he still felt a surge of breathless excitement.

He gently stroked the two slightly parted labia and sincerely said, "Mom, my little fairy is so beautiful and lovely, I love it so much!" For some time now, Liu Meixue had exposed her vulva naked to her son countless times, but each time she was accompanied by an inescapable shyness.

Now, her face still flushed, she playfully punched her son's shoulder and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You're so annoying!" Lü Zhi was very satisfied with his mother's shyness. He lowered his head and took Liu Meixue's entire vulva into his mouth. The

slightly sweet vaginal fluid and the clear, refreshing sensation emanating from deep within her vagina excited him immensely.

He sucked hard on her labia from time to time, occasionally gently biting her bright red clitoris.

Under her son's sucking and licking, Liu Meixue gradually became excited.

Her pink and white thighs slowly clamped around her son's head, her hands constantly stroking and tugging at his hair. Her snowy buttocks swayed gently with the movements of his tongue as he licked her vulva, and she murmured, "Zhi'er, Mom loves you, Mom will never let you leave Mom!" In waves of pleasure, she suddenly felt an even greater surge of excitement rush to her brain. She clamped her thighs even tighter around her son's head, letting out a comfortable moan. She climaxed, her vulva releasing a large amount of vaginal fluid under the constant sucking of her son's tongue.

As usual, Lü Zhi swallowed all the fluid flowing from his mother's vagina.

He didn't immediately leave his mother's vulva.

His mouth continued to gently suck on Liu Meixue's labia, allowing her to savor the afterglow of her orgasm.

As Liu Meixue slowly recovered from her excitement, she saw her son's erect penis and realized that while her son was fondling her vagina today, she hadn't been sucking his penis at the same time as before. Her son was currently suffering from intense desire.

She silently scolded herself, blaming herself for only caring about her own pleasure and neglecting her son.

She bent down, pressing her face against Lü Zhi's, and said shyly, "Zhi'er, I'm sorry, Mom only thought of herself and didn't think of you. Mom will use her mouth to please you now." As she spoke, she

tried to get off the table.

Lü Zhi, however, grabbed her slender waist, preventing her from getting down, and stood up, taking Liu Meixue's hand and guiding it to his erect penis, laughing, "Mom, today I won't use your upper mouth. You have to keep your promise and use your lower mouth."

He then reached out and touched Liu Meixue's wet vulva, continuing, "Because my injury is completely healed, look."

After saying that, he turned his naked body around in front of Liu Meixue.

Liu Meixue looked at the wound next to her son's penis. Sure enough, the wound had completely healed, with new red flesh growing back. Still uneasy, she released his penis, gently pressed the wound, and asked, "Zhi'er, does it hurt?" Lü Zhi laughed and replied, "No, it doesn't hurt." At the same time, he lowered his voice, reached into Liu Meixue's vagina, and chuckled mischievously, "Mom, now you can rest assured I put my little cannon into this little fairy cave, right?" Liu Meixue blushed and spat at him, "Go away, you're so indecent, always thinking about these things." Although she said that, she lowered her head and nodded slightly

, her face flushed. Seeing his mother's shy and alluring demeanor, Lü Zhi was completely captivated. Impulsively, he thrust his erect penis into Liu Meixue's wet vagina.

Liu Meixue's buttocks were a little sore from sitting at the table for so long, and she didn't want her beloved son to truly possess her for the first time at the table. Therefore, seeing this, she quickly pressed down on his shoulders, blushing, and said, "Zhi'er, Mom wants to go to bed, okay?" Lü Zhi nodded, "Mom, as long as you agree to let us truly merge into one, to let our love be fully sublimated, I'm willing to go anywhere." Seeing

her son's thoughtfulness, Liu Meixue happily hooked her arms around his neck, pressed herself against him, and let him carry her to the bed.

After Lü Zhi put his mother on the bed, he couldn't resist any longer and thrust his erect penis into his mother's vagina.

During this time, Liu Meixue's vagina had been constantly licked and caressed by her son, and countless amounts of vaginal fluid flowed from it every day, giving her immense pleasure. However, after each flow of vaginal fluid, Liu Meixue felt an indescribable itching deep inside her vagina.

As a young woman, she knew that only her beloved son's large, thick penis could relieve the excruciating itch, but she endured it for his sake.

The itch deep within her vagina, which had just been sucked dry and was now overflowing with vaginal fluid, was spreading throughout her body in waves. Knowing that her son's injury had healed, she eagerly awaited his penis

's insertion. So, as soon as she got into bed, she naturally spread her legs, exposing her vulva for easy penetration.

Liu Meixue's vulva, still slightly open after being sucked dry by Lü Zhi, remained open.

Lü Zhi aimed his large glans at the tender opening and gently inserted it.

Although Liu Meixue's vagina was already wet from her son's earlier sucking, she still felt waves of pain as his large penis entered.

She knew she hadn't had real sex for twenty years. In those twenty years, her vagina had become as tight as a virgin's due to the lack of penile penetration, while her son's penis was enormous. Therefore, when he penetrated her, she would experience the pain of her first time. But she didn't stop him from continuing; she didn't want him to feel pain if he knew.

Despite this, Lü Zhi noticed Liu Meixue's pain.

At that moment, he really didn't want to stop.

When his penis first entered his beautiful mother's lovely little hole, the warm and comfortable pleasure of her tight vagina making him so excited he wanted to immediately insert his entire penis into her warm, tight vagina.

But seeing the pain on his mother's beautiful face, he knew that with the insertion of his large penis, her tight vagina would be unable to bear it and would be in great pain. Therefore, he suppressed his urge to thrust all the way in, stopped, and asked considerately, "Mom, does it hurt a lot?" Liu Meixue blushed and nodded, saying, "Zhi'er, it hurts a little, but don't stop because of me. Keep going, I can still bear it."

Seeing his mother's constant concern for him, Lü Zhi felt both love and pity. He didn't continue moving, but instead kissed Liu Meixue's cherry-like lips tenderly.

Liu Meixue responded passionately to her son's kiss.

After a while, Liu Meixue felt the pain in her vagina subside, replaced by a tingling sensation. She couldn't help but pull away from her son's kiss, saying shyly, "Zhi'er, keep going, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Lü Zhi also felt that his mother's vagina was much more lubricated. Since his penis had only been halfway in, and the other half had been outside for so long, it was quite uncomfortable. So he slowly pushed deeper into Liu Meixue's vagina.

This time, because Liu Meixue's vagina had slightly adapted to Lü Zhi's penis, she didn't feel much pain. Lü Zhi's insertion was smooth, and he finally inserted his entire penis into Liu Meixue's vagina.

The feeling of his mother's warm, moist vulva tightly embracing his penis brought Lü Zhi unparalleled pleasure.

He lay quietly on his mother's voluptuous body, slowly savoring this comfortable pleasure.

Liu Meixue also held her beloved son tightly, without uttering a sound, enjoying the fullness, richness, and heat of her son's thick penis penetrating her vagina, which hadn't been penetrated for twenty years.

Lü Zhi, without realizing it, began to thrust gently and slowly, which gradually became rough and wild.

As his son's thrusting speed increased, Liu Meixue's initially soft moans gradually turned into joyful groans.

After an unknown amount of time, with a low growl, Lü Zhi deeply injected his first thick, hot semen into the depths of his mother's tight, warm vulva.

Under the continuous and intense impact of her son's semen, Liu Meixue had already lost herself in ecstasy, her mind wandering to another realm.

As Liu Meixue slowly came to her senses from her ecstasy, she hugged her beloved son tightly, as if afraid he would leave her forever.

She kissed his lips and face repeatedly, saying, "Zhi'er, promise Mommy you won't leave Mommy. Mommy can't live without you. Mommy loves you. Mommy needs you."

Lü Zhi returned the kisses to his mother's delicate face, replying, "Mommy, you're mine. I promise you I won't leave you for a single second, and my little cannon won't leave its little fairy cave for a single second either."

He then thrust his penis, still inserted in Liu Meixue's vagina, a few times.

Only after receiving her son's clear promise of love did Liu Meixue feel satisfied, and she playfully scolded, "You're so annoying! Mommy wants you to stay with Mommy, not your big thing! Hurry up and take it out!"

Lu Zhi ignored her, still inserting his now-soft penis into his mother's wet, tight vagina, enjoying the warm feeling of being tightly enveloped. Liu Meixue also stopped talking, quietly enjoying the feeling of her son's penis filling her vagina with his own. The mother and son embraced each other, their bodies connected, feeling the happiness and love after the pleasure. It wasn't

until Lu Zhi felt his stomach growling that he said to Liu Meixue, "Mom, I'm hungry, shall we get up and eat?" Liu Meixue then realized that her son hadn't eaten breakfast that morning, and couldn't help but scold him with heartache, "You, getting up so early and not eating, all you do is think of ways to bully your mother, what if you starve? Hurry up and get up!" Lu Zhi reluctantly pulled his penis out of Liu Meixue's vagina, and as his penis withdrew, a string of vaginal fluid flowed out of Liu Meixue's vagina.

Seeing this, Lü Zhi lowered his head and kissed her. Liu Meixue hurriedly covered her vulva with her small hands, blushing, and said, "Zhi'er, no, we're about to eat, it's dirty!" Lü Zhi said, "Mom, that's nectar, you can't find it anywhere, how can we waste it?" Saying this, he removed Liu Meixue's hand from her vulva, and put his mouth to hers, licking and sucking the fluid flowing from his mother's vulva until it was clean. Only then did he let Liu Meixue get out of bed and put on her clothes.

Lü Zhi lay on the comfortable bed, watching his mother's beautiful and graceful figure walk out of the room, feeling incredibly fulfilled and happy.

He savored the pleasure of inserting his penis into his mother's warm and tight vulva for the first time, and the unparalleled comfort of pouring his virgin semen deep into his mother's vulva for the first time.

These were incomparable to the pleasure of his mother sucking his penis.

This pleasure was too good to be true.

It contained the immense, forbidden excitement of incestuous penetration of his mother's tight, warm vagina—a forbidden pleasure unmatched by any other.

His mother finally belonged completely to him; from now on, he could enjoy this forbidden incestuous pleasure whenever he wanted—something he had always dreamed of.

After Liu Meixue finished preparing the meal, he was still immersed in the intimacy and happiness of his time with his mother in bed, unwilling to get up. He asked her to bring the food to the bed.

Liu Meixue placed a small table on the bed and then placed the food on it.

He sat up, leaned against the headboard, and pulled Liu Meixue into his arms.

He didn't rush to eat; he gently kissed her charming face, pouring out his love for her and her beautiful body: "Mom, do you know?" I am the happiest man in the world right now, because I not only have you, my loving and beautiful mother, but I also completely possess your beautiful body that makes every man in the world's heart flutter and excited. Just now, I really couldn't bear to pull my little cannon out of your little hole. I really wanted to keep it inside forever, so that we could truly never be apart. Liu Meixue nestled like a little bird in the warm and broad arms of her young and handsome son, her heart filled with boundless sweetness. This man was now both her beloved son and her true man. She loved this man; she wanted him to be her son, and now she needed him even more to be her man, her lover. Just now, her son had completely inserted his thick penis into her... When her body was completely filled with his thick semen, filling the 95-hole that she had never allowed any man to violate since her beloved son came out of it twenty years ago, when he shot his thick semen deep into her womb that had once nurtured him, her last remaining incestuous thoughts vanished. What remained was the forbidden pleasure of incest caused by the penetration of his penis. At that moment, she had only one thought in her mind: she wanted to be his woman, she wanted to be his woman for all eternity, she wanted to give her beautiful body, which could make all men in the world swoon and go crazy, to her beloved son for all eternity, she wanted to love him and serve him like a wife, even if it meant going to the eighteenth level of hell in the next life.

Therefore, as Lü Zhi spoke with deep affection, Liu Meixue tenderly pressed her rosy cheek against her beloved son's resolute and strong face, full of masculine spirit, and whispered softly: "Zhi'er, since I was old enough to understand, I have never been as happy and blessed as I am today. Because you have not only brought me the love between mother and son, but now you have also brought me the desire between a man and a woman, allowing me to experience the happiest thing a woman can do. From now on, I will not only be a good mother, but I will also be a good woman to you. I don't care if you are my son, I want you to love me and cherish me. My body will belong to you alone for the rest of my life. You can do whatever you want. I will never leave you, and I will never let you leave me!" And so, mother and son fed each other, kissed each other, and caressed each other in deep affection.

When the meal was finished, the mother and son, who had just tasted the forbidden fruit, once again merged their bodies into one, repeatedly reaching the peak of their desire.

They seemed to want to pour all the desire and love they had suppressed for twenty years into each other.

That day, Lü Zhi and Liu Meixue made love five times in bed, ejaculating five times in total.

For the next few days, Lü Zhi and Liu Meixue were immersed in the fervor of their forbidden love, tirelessly demanding each other's bodies, clinging to each other as if facing an impending separation, unwilling to part for even a minute.

Chapter Four: Lovers Finally United

That morning

, when Lü Zhi woke up, it was already bright daylight, the room bathed in the warm morning light.

His mother, or rather, his lover, Liu Meixue, was sleeping sweetly, her body naked, nestled in his arms, while his penis was still inside her.

Lü Zhi looked at his beloved; even in her sleep, her radiant face radiated happiness and contentment.

Lü Zhi kissed her face tenderly, gently caressing her breasts.

Under Lü Zhi's caresses and kisses, Liu Meixue slowly woke up.

She slowly opened her captivating phoenix eyes, gazing tenderly at her beloved son and lover, revealing a radiant smile that could outshine a hundred flowers. She stretched out her jade-like, white arms, gently encircling his neck, and pressed her snow-white, voluptuous, naked body against her man's. She asked in a soft voice, "Zhi'er, what are you looking at?" Lü Zhi embraced his beloved woman's slender waist, thrusting his still-inserted penis a few times, and smiled, "I'm looking at my good mother and my beautiful woman!" "What's so interesting?" "Yes, yes, all the women in the world combined aren't as beautiful as my beautiful mother!" "You smooth talker, are you hungry?" "Mom will get up and make you some food." "

No, Mom, let's lie here a little longer."

Lü Zhi held Liu Meixue's naked body, lying quietly, savoring the warm, tight feeling of his penis being enveloped by his mother's warm, small vagina. Liu Meixue also nestled gently in his arms.

After an unknown amount of time, both felt hungry. When Liu Meixue urged him to get up again, Lü Zhi reluctantly pulled his penis out of her vagina, intending to get out of bed with his mother to cook dinner together as usual.

However, Liu Meixue, considerate of her beloved son's exhaustion after countless sexual encounters over the past few days, wouldn't let him get out of bed, insisting he stay put.

Lü Zhi had no choice but to comply.

Lying in bed, watching his mother sit by the bedside, dressing her beautiful, snow-white body piece by piece, he found it enjoyable.

When Liu Meixue finished dressing and was about to leave, Lü Zhi seemed to suddenly remember something. He leaned back, embraced Liu Meixue's slender waist, lifted her skirt, and began to remove her underwear.

Liu Meixue, thinking her son wanted to kiss her vulva again, said reproachfully, "Zhi'er, let Mom cook dinner first, and we can kiss you after dinner, okay?" Lü Zhi didn't reply and continued to remove her underwear.

Liu Meixue had no choice but to comply, lifting her foot to let him take off her underwear.

When Liu Meixue's bright red and tender vulva was presented to Lü Zhi, he didn't rush to suck it as he usually did.

He simply stroked her two tender labia with his hand, pinched her round buttocks, and then lowered her skirt, saying, "Mom, that's enough!" Only then did Liu Meixue realize that her beloved son didn't want her to wear underwear. Sure enough, Lü Zhi continued, "Mom, from now on, don't wear trousers without my permission, okay? Because if I want to touch your vulva, I have to take them off, which is such a hassle!" Liu Meixue didn't answer him, but just walked out, laughing and scolding him, "You, you're such a pain!" Breakfast, like the previous days, was eaten in bed.

While the mother and son were lovingly eating breakfast, Lü Zhi's hands couldn't help but keep kneading and rubbing Liu Meixue's breasts, vulva, and snowy buttocks.

After finishing this sweet and heartwarming breakfast, Liu Meixue said, "Zhi'er, shall we go for a walk in the garden?" Having spent the last few days in bed with his mother constantly engaging in acupuncture, Lü Zhizhen felt a little tired and needed a stroll in the garden to clear his head, so he nodded. Today, the weather was fine and sunny, and the flowers in the garden seemed even more vibrant than before.

A gentle spring breeze caressed the air, the fragrance of the blossoms filled the air, butterflies fluttered, and bees busied themselves.

Standing in the garden, Lü Zhizhen was captivated by the magnificent spring scenery.

Liu Meixue was also thrilled, having already broken free from Lü Zhizhen's embrace, revealing a radiant smile like a young girl, running among the clusters of flowers. Her snow-white dress fluttered in the wind, her graceful figure seemingly dancing with the butterflies among the flowers, yet even more agile and beautiful than the butterflies.

She turned around and saw Lü Zhi just standing there grinning at her, so she waved and said, "Zhi'er, come and see these butterflies and flowers, they're so beautiful!" Lü Zhi accepted her invitation and they admired the spring scenery together, chasing and playing among the flowers. When they arrived at the pavilion, tired from their fun, Lü Zhi sat on a stone bench, pulled Liu Meixue onto his lap, lifted her skirt to reveal her exposed vulva, and began to caress it. Then he earnestly asked Liu Meixue, "Mom, are you happy?" Liu Meixue spread her legs wider to allow her son to caress her vulva, and nodded. Lü Zhi asked again, "Mom, do you love me the way you loved Dad?" Liu Meixue pressed her rosy cheek against Lü Zhi's face and whispered in his ear, "Zhi'er, Mom loves you. These past few days have been the happiest and most blissful days of my life. Mom loves you more than she loved Dad!" Lü Zhi stroked his mother's stunningly beautiful face, overjoyed, and asked, "Mom, is this true?" "Say it again!" Liu Meixue blushed and scolded her son, looking at his burning gaze. "You're so annoying! You know it already, why do you still ask?" Lü Zhi happily stopped probing his mother's vulva. He cupped Liu Meixue's face, which, despite the passage of time, remained incredibly beautiful, and earnestly said to her, "Mom, I love you more than I love myself. You are my woman, my woman alone. Will you marry me? I will cherish you, love you, and take care of you for the rest of my life!" After these few days of intimacy with her son, his passion, his strength, especially his thick jade stem, Liu Meixue was already inseparable from him. She was willing to be his mother or servant for life, let alone his first wife. Therefore, after hearing Lü Zhi's words, she replied with both joy and shyness, "Zhi'er, Mom promises you, even if I have to be your servant, Mom promises you, as long as I'm with you!" His mother finally granted his long-awaited wish, and Lü Zhi happily reached out and pinched her delicate nose, teasing her, "Having such a beautiful little woman as my wife is a blessing I must have accumulated in my past life. How could I dare let my beloved, beautiful mother be my servant? But, if you really become my wife and misbehave, I'll spank this little bottom!" He then lightly patted her snowy bottom.

Liu Meixue giggled and patted her son's face, saying, "Who knows, a little lecher like you who even wants your mother's little hole, what if you get bewitched by some vixen in the future? You won't sell me off!" Upon hearing this, Lü Zhi raised his hand and swore, "Heaven above, if Lü Zhi doesn't love his woman Liu Meixue well in the future, may Heaven punish me!" Before

he could finish his oath, Liu Meixue's slender hand covered his mouth.

Liu Meixue pretended to be angry, saying, "You're so annoying! I was just joking, and you're making such a rash oath to upset me. I'll have a lot more to suffer in the future!" Lu Zhi kissed his mother's lips, reached out and touched Liu Meixue's vulva, and laughed: "Okay, Mom, I promise I won't use my mouth to annoy you anymore, but to kiss your two little mouths!" Liu Meixue shyly buried her face in her beloved son's chest and lightly punched him, saying: "You just know how to take advantage of me!" Lu Zhi embraced Liu Meixue's delicate body and said: "Mom, let's get married tonight, okay?" Liu Meixue raised her head, glared at her beloved son, and teased him: "You, what's the rush? Even if we don't get married, you've already played with my little hole. Getting married is a very important thing for a woman, it needs to be prepared properly, it can't be done on a whim, not tonight!" Seeing that his mother's words made sense, Lu Zhi changed his mind and said: "Mom, then when do you think is a good time?" Liu Meixue pushed away Lu Zhi's hands that were rubbing her breasts and vulva, jumped down from Lu Zhi's arms, and walked around the pavilion saying: "We need to decorate the room, we need to buy new quilts..."

She then counted a whole bunch of things, finally turning her head to giggle and say, "I think it should be ready by tonight at the latest!" Upon hearing "tonight" and seeing his mother's playful expression, Lü Zhi realized she had been teasing him all along. He jumped up, pretending to be angry, and went to grab her, saying, "Oh, you dare lie to your husband? I'll spank you!" Liu Meixue giggled and ran into the garden.

Mother and son chased and laughed each other in the garden.

Under a flower bush, Lü Zhi grabbed Liu Meixue, pulled her into his arms, and shouted, "Alright, I finally caught you, you little liar! Watch how I spank you!" Saying this, he actually lifted Liu Meixue's skirt up to her waist, revealing her snow-white, smooth, round buttocks. He held Liu Meixue's slender waist with one hand and actually slapped her white buttocks with the other. Accompanied by the crisp sound of his hand slapping her bottom, Lü Zhi said, "Let's see if you dare lie to your husband again!" Liu Meixue, while letting her beloved son slap her snow-white buttocks, blushed and lightly hit his chest, teasingly saying, "You bad boy, you're already bullying me before we're even married!" Looking at Liu Meixue's beautiful face, made even more inviolable by the sunlight, Lü Zhi felt a surge of desire. He stopped slapping her buttocks, picked her up, and carried her to the pavilion. He had Liu Meixue hold onto the table, and from behind, he lifted her skirt to her waist, revealing her round, white buttocks. His already throbbing penis, he thrust into her vagina from behind.

Liu Meixue obediently cooperated with her son as he inserted his penis into her vagina, turning to him and teasingly saying, "You're such a little lecher! You're already raping your bride before the wedding ceremony!" As Lü Zhi thrust in and out, he leaned down and whispered playfully in his mother's ear, "Mom, you can't blame me. Blame it on your fair, tender flesh that's so alluring."

Liu Meixue swayed her snowy buttocks to meet her son's thrusts, saying, "Oh, you're so lecherous, yet you blame your mother. See how happy you are now? Let's see if you still have the strength after the wedding tonight."

Seeing that his mother was worried about his stamina that night, Lü Zhi laughed, "Mom, haven't you realized I'm General Chang Wei these past few days? Don't worry, I'm making you happy now, and I'll make you comfortable tonight too." After a period of intense passion, Lü Zhi ejaculated deep into his mother's vagina.

Lying on Liu Meixue's round buttocks, Lü Zhi enjoyed the softness of her snowy white bottom for a while before carrying his still dazed mother back to their room.

At noon, after lunch, the mother and son began preparing their new room.

Under Liu Meixue's skillful hands, the bridal chamber was decorated in a warm, elegant, and luxurious style.

A new red dragon and phoenix quilt and new brocade curtains were placed on the spacious bed, and large red "double happiness" characters were pasted on the windows, filling the room with a festive atmosphere.

As dusk fell ,

Lü Zhi, dressed in a red robe, and Liu Meixue, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, sat around a table laden with delicious food and lit by a pair of large red candles.

After they finished eating, Lü Zhi held Liu Meixue's hand, looking at her beautiful face, made even more radiant by the candlelight, and said happily, "Mom, it's time for our wedding ceremony!" Liu Meixue blushed and nodded shyly. Lü Zhi covered Liu Meixue's head with a red silk handkerchief from the table, then stood up and turned her towards the window, saying, "Mom, let's bow to heaven and earth first!" He then took Liu Meixue's hand and together they bowed three times towards the window.

After paying respects to Heaven and Earth, Lü Zhi knew the next step was to pay respects to his parents, but wanting to tease Liu Meixue, he lifted the silk scarf from her head and feigned ignorance, asking, "Mom, who should we pay respects to next?" Liu Meixue said somewhat angrily, "Zhi'er, you're still embarrassing your mother now."

Lü Zhi quickly became serious and asked, "Mom, let's take out Dad's memorial tablet and talk to him, okay?" Liu Meixue nodded solemnly. Lü Zhi then took out his father's memorial tablet from one of his mother's boxes and placed it on the table.

Lü Zhi and Liu Meixue stood side by side in front of the tablet, and Lü Zhi respectfully said to the tablet, "Dad, although I never met you, I have always been grateful to you for giving birth to me. I am even more grateful to you for finding me such a beautiful, gentle, and loving mother.

Do you know? After you passed away, Mom gave birth to me alone and raised me with great hardship. She suffered countless hardships for me and endured an endless loneliness that a woman as beautiful as her should not have had."

As Lü Zhi spoke, Liu Meixue reached out and took his hand.

Knowing his mother was somewhat agitated, Lü Zhi put his arm around her waist, pulling her close, and continued, "Dad, in the days without you, Mom and I depended on each other, caring for and looking after one another. I love Mom more than my own life, and Mom loves me deeply too. We love each other dearly, a love that transcends mother-son affection, rising to the level of the love between you and Mom. To spare Mom the suffering women endured without you, tonight I want to marry her. If you knew this in the afterlife, you would surely be happy for us, wouldn't you? Because I believe you deeply love Mom, and you, like me, want her to be happy. You wouldn't want her to continue suffering.

Mom wants to marry me because, besides you, she only loves me as much as any other man in the world. Marrying me is her greatest happiness.

Dad, I believe you also want Mom to marry me, because after all, it's good to keep Mom in the family. A beautiful wife like Mom, if not for her son to enjoy, but for someone else, I believe you wouldn't agree."

At this moment, Lü Zhi felt Liu Meixue pinch his waist, but he ignored her and continued, "Dad, besides, there's a saying that a woman obeys her father before marriage, her husband after marriage, and her son after her husband's death. You've been gone from Mom and me for twenty years now. Mom is listening to me now, and marrying me is also a way of upholding wifely virtue, right? Alright, Dad, please bless us!" After saying this, Lü Zhi pulled Liu Meixue and they bowed three times to their father's memorial tablet.

After putting the tablet back in its place, Lü Zhi pressed Liu Meixue down into a chair and said with a grin, "Mom, now that we've finished paying respects to Father, it's our turn to pay respects to you!" Upon hearing this, Liu Meixue lifted her headscarf, blushing, and said, "Zhi'er, you're just trying to embarrass your mother. Don't be silly!" Lü Zhi ignored her and bowed three times earnestly, saying, "Mom, Liu Meixue and I are married tonight. Please bless us!" Liu Meixue didn't respond. Instead, she stood up and punched him with her small fist, saying, "You bad boy, you just know how to bully your mother!" Lu Zhi grabbed Liu Meixue's delicate hand and said with a grin, "Mom, now it's time for the couple to bow to each other.

That's it, you're now my lawfully wedded wife!" Liu Meixue retorted angrily, "I won't bow to you! You always bully your mother, who would dare marry you!" Though she said this, she was still shy and happy, and bowed three times to her beloved son.

As soon as Lu Zhi finished speaking, he happily picked up Liu Meixue and spun her around the room several times.

Liu Meixue lightly punched his shoulder and said coquettishly, "You're so annoying! Put me down already, you've made my head spin!" Lu Zhi put Liu Meixue down, lifted the red silk scarf from her head, and looking at his beautiful mother, now his wife, he put on a lewd expression and said with a lewd grin, "Wife, what should we do next?" Liu Meixue knew he wanted to penetrate her, so she retorted angrily, "We should go to the garden to weed!" Lu Zhi ignored her words, lifting Liu Meixue's skirt. There were no trousers underneath, and Liu Meixue's bright red vulva was immediately revealed to him.

From that morning, when Lu Zhi forbade Liu Meixue from wearing trousers, she had always obeyed him, never wearing them again, not even on their wedding night, so that her beloved son could kiss and caress her vulva and buttocks whenever he pleased.

Lu Zhi reached out and tugged at Liu Meixue's pubic hair before continuing her words, laughing: "My dear wife, now it's time to weed, but not the garden weeds, but the weeds here. Look how long they've grown!" He tugged a few more times. Liu Meixue

punched him hard in pain, saying: "You little rascal, talking nonsense!" Lu Zhi pulled Liu Meixue to the table near the candles and said, "Now I should take a good, careful look at my bride, from top to bottom, inside and out. I haven't really looked at my bride properly yet." He then began to undress her.

Liu Meixue lightly slapped him and said, "I let you see me, touch me, and penetrate me every day. My skin's all worn out; what's there to see?" Despite her words, she cooperated with her beloved son's hands, undressing herself.

Soon, Liu Meixue stood naked and shyly before Lu Zhi.

Although her body had been seen countless times by her beloved son, and touched and penetrated by him countless times, she still felt an inescapable shyness every time she stood naked before him.

Her hands instinctively covered her vulva between her snow-white thighs.

In the candlelight, Liu Meixue's beautiful body appeared even more mature, voluptuous, and alluring, enough to make any man in the world fall for her.

Although Lü Zhi had been so fortunate to have seen, touched, kissed, and penetrated this beautiful body countless times, he was still completely captivated, as if bewitched, gazing intently at Liu Meixue's fairy-like beauty.

Seeing her beloved son so infatuated with her beauty and snow-white, naked body, Liu Meixue felt immense joy. She felt that making her son like her body was the greatest satisfaction, but she also felt a little embarrassed, so she said coquettishly, "Silly boy, have you looked enough? Do you want to keep looking like this forever? I'm getting a little cold!" Ignoring her words, Lü Zhi continued to gaze intently at her naked, beautiful body. For a moment, as if admiring a priceless treasure, he gently caressed Liu Meixue's delicate, lotus-like face, her snow-white neck, his hands moving up to her soft, round breasts, lingering on her still flat, youthful abdomen, gently stroking her round navel. His hands then slipped between her snow-white legs to her slightly parted, red vulva, sliding down her long, smooth, white legs to her toes. Liu Meixue said

nothing more, standing quietly, enjoying her beloved son's warm, gentle caresses, and the waves of pleasure they brought.

Lü Zhi turned Liu Meixue around, making her place her hands on the table, her round, white buttocks raised.

Lü Zhi's hands rested on Liu Meixue's smooth, white buttocks.

He kneaded her two snow-white buttocks incessantly, as if trying to squeeze out water.

His mouth pressed against her round, white buttocks, gently licking and biting the tender, white flesh.

He parted her buttocks with both hands, revealing her beloved, bright red, delicate vulva hidden within.

He gently took her clitoris into his mouth, sucking and biting it lightly. His mouth gently pulled at her two tender red labia, and his tongue parted her labia, probing into her vaginal opening, stirring the tender flesh inside, and occasionally thrusting in and out.

Under the wanton licking of her beloved son's tongue, Liu Meixue felt waves of immense pleasure constantly impacting her brain, then spreading from her brain to every part of her body.

She couldn't help but moan with pleasure: "Zhi'er, Mom feels so good, Mom feels so good, Mom loves you." After what seemed like an eternity, Lü Zhi picked up Liu Meixue and said: "Mom, I want you."

He placed Liu Meixue on their wedding bed, quickly stripped off his clothes, and, with his already erect penis, parted her thighs, aiming at her bright red vulva, and thrust into his mother's juicy, warm, and tight flesh.

After penetration, he, who had been so eager, didn't move. He lay on Liu Meixue's snow-white body, feeling the pleasure of her warm, wet vulva tightly gripping and occasionally sucking and biting his penis.

Liu Meixue, already excited by her son's caresses, sucking, and licking, felt waves of itchiness in her vulva, desperately needing her son's penis to relieve the itch. But he didn't move, so she couldn't help but pinch his buttocks, scolding, "You rascal, hurry up and move! My vulva is itching to death!"

Knowing his mother's discomfort, Lü Zhi no longer lay still. Following his mother's instructions, he straightened up and began to thrust vigorously into his mother's vulva.

Under the relentless, powerful thrusts of Lü Zhi's enormous penis, Liu Meixue climbed ever higher into the peak of pleasure. After an unknown period, with a low growl, Lü Zhi's hot semen flowed deep into Liu Meixue's vagina.

Under the continuous, intense impact of her beloved son's semen, Liu Meixue tightly embraced her son's strong waist, reaching the pinnacle of pleasure. A torrent of vaginal fluid gushed forth, soaking Lü Zhi's still-erect penis within her vagina. After their ecstasy, mother and son fell asleep in each other's arms.

When Liu Meixue awoke from her sweet sleep, the room was filled with sunlight. Her beloved son was leaning against the headboard, gently caressing her soft breasts while gazing at her affectionately. Seeing her awake, he smiled and asked, "Wife, did you sleep well?" Liu Meixue sat up naked and nestled into her son's arms, tilting her beautiful face up and playfully scolding, "You're so annoying, calling me 'wife' so early in the morning! I'm your mother!" Lü Zhi chuckled and put his arm around her slender waist, still saying, "Wife, you're probably too happy to believe it. You forgot that we had our marriage ceremony last night. You're now my lawfully wedded wife!" Liu Meixue gently twisted her body and said coquettishly, "Even though I'm married to you, I'm still your mother! Can't you just be a little less aggrieved and keep calling me 'Mom'?" Lü Zhi pretended to give in and teased her, "Okay, okay, I'll be a little less aggrieved from now on and call you 'Mom,' my wife!" Upon hearing this, Liu Meixue couldn't help but chuckle at her beloved son's words, raising her small fist to lightly punch his strong chest, saying, "You really can't say anything decent! What kind of 'Mom' and 'Wife' are you? It sounds awful! Alright, alright, I give up. From now on, you can call me 'Wife' or 'Mom' if you want, whatever you want!" Lu Zhi gently touched Liu Meixue's breasts with both hands, changing the subject earnestly, "Mom, last night we couldn't have a grand and lively wedding like normal people. I really felt bad for you!" Liu Meixue pressed her delicate hands against Lu Zhi's hands that were holding her breasts, saying in a tone filled with boundless happiness, "Silly boy, I'm content as long as I can marry you. I don't care about the grandeur!" Then, as if remembering something, she chided, "No, last night, in front of your father's spirit, you said something about 'keeping the good stuff in the family,' it sounded awful!" Seeing that his mother's words, though seemingly a scolding, carried no reproach, and that her expression actually reflected her fondness for his words, Lü Zhi couldn't help but tease her, saying, "My dear wife, I'm not wrong. With a mother as beautiful as you and such a captivating body, even Dad couldn't use it all himself. If another man had to use it, he'd definitely prefer his son. Don't you only allow your handsome and dashing son to enjoy your beautiful body?" With that, he reached out to caress Liu Meixue's fair, smooth, round buttocks and rosy vulva.

Liu Meixue, caught off guard by her son's words, coyly retorted, "You little rascal, who said only you can touch me? Dream on! I'll find someone for you to see tomorrow!" Lü Zhi exaggeratedly shouted, "Help! My wife is going to cheat on me!" Hearing his scream, Liu Meixue quickly covered his mouth, scolding, "You're so annoying! What are you yelling about!" Then, feigning a huge concession, she sighed and said, "Fine, you little rascal, I give up. From now on, you can have my beautiful body all to yourself!" Lü Zhi continued, pretending, "That's more like it! That's my good wife!" Seeing her son's pretentious act, Liu Meixue couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You silly boy, I'm not going to argue with you anymore!" She tried to get out of bed.

Lü Zhi held her back, preventing her from getting up, and said, "Mom, yesterday at Dad's memorial service, I forgot to mention something important. I need to tell you today." Seeing his serious expression, Liu Meixue asked, "What is it? So mysterious!" Lü Zhi's hand slid from Liu Meixue's breasts to her lower abdomen, saying, "Mom, from now on, besides taking care of me as your husband and son, you need to work with me to give our Lü family a few descendants!" Upon hearing this, Liu Meixue blushed and spat, "Ugh, always thinking about this kind of thing! Who wants to have children with you? Dream on!" Lu Zhi teased her, "You're my wife. If you don't have children with me, do you really want to have them with some other man?" Liu Meixue didn't continue teasing her son. She turned and lay on top of him, gently stroking his broad chest, kissing his lips, and said affectionately, "Zhi'er, do you remember that incest novel you showed me? From the moment I decided to give you my body, I decided in my heart that I would be like that mother in the book, and have several babies for you."

Lu Zhi also kissed her face affectionately, saying, "Mom, you're so great! On behalf of all the future children, I thank their mothers!" As he spoke, he embraced Liu Meixue's snow-white naked body and began kissing and caressing her.

Amidst giggles, Liu Meixue pushed Lu Zhi away, saying, "You little rascal, you really know how to take advantage of others. Okay, stop fooling around, get up and eat! You've been lying in bed all night!" Lu Zhi didn't want to get up and still wanted to kiss Liu Meixue's breasts.

Only after Liu Meixue repeatedly urged him did he reluctantly get up with her.

But after getting out of bed, he faced her and scooped up Liu Meixue's naked, snow-white body, letting her legs wrap around his waist and her arms around his neck. He inserted his penis into her vagina, kissing her breasts, and thrusting his penis as they went to the kitchen together.

Needless to say, during the meal, the mother and son inevitably engaged in another passionate and tender lovemaking.

That morning, when the warm spring sunlight shone into the room, Lü Zhi woke up and found his mother not beside him.

He got up and went to the kitchen, but Liu Meixue wasn't there either.

Since giving birth to Lü Zhi here, Liu Meixue rarely left the house. Daily necessities, including oil and rice, were delivered regularly by Wang Ma, whose life Liu Meixue had once saved. Fortunately, her family's garden was large, and when she felt bored, she would weed and walk around in the garden, so Lü Zhi knew she must be in the garden now.

When Lü Zhi looked into the garden, he saw his mother indeed sitting in the small pavilion.

He walked along the garden's corridor towards the pavilion.

As he approached Liu Meixue, she was still lost in thought, unsure of what to do, and thus unaware of his arrival.

Lü Zhi didn't disturb her; he stopped a short distance away from his mother, gazing at her.

Bathed in the soft, bright morning sunlight, the naturally beautiful Liu Meixue appeared even more radiant, noble, and pure.

Lü Zhi was completely mesmerized.

He felt proud to have such a stunningly beautiful mother, and captivated by her beauty; every smile, every gesture, stirred the blood of this young man just coming of age.

He quickly entered the pavilion, sat beside Liu Meixue, embraced her slender waist, and kissed her delicate face, asking, "Mom, what are you thinking about so intently?" Liu Meixue was startled awake by her son's embrace and kiss.

Lü Zhi wrapped both arms around her waist, pulling her onto his lap.

Liu Meixue leaned against him.

Lu Zhi wrapped his arms around Liu Meixue's slender waist and chuckled, "Mom, can I see your breasts?" Liu Meixue blushed and leaned against Lu Zhi's shoulder, lightly patting his head. "Always bothering me this early in the morning.

" Lu Zhi eagerly freed one hand to unbutton Liu Meixue's clothes, but in his haste and unsure how, he struggled for a while without success. He pleaded, "Mom, please, just help me unbutton them."

Liu Meixue couldn't help but laugh and playfully slap him. "You're so annoying!"

With a flick of her wrist, the buttons on the two outer garments were quickly undone, revealing her undergarments. Her breasts, tightly encased in the undergarments, were practically spilling out. Lu Zhi's breathing quickened. He stopped Liu Meixue's hand and said, "Mom, I'll do the inner one myself."

He pushed aside his unbuttoned clothes and then impatiently lifted his undergarment from the bottom up, immediately revealing Liu Meixue's two snow-white, round breasts to Lü Zhi. The intoxicating scent of Liu Meixue's body filled Lü Zhi's nostrils. Facing these alluring, snow-white breasts of his mother, which he had played with countless times, Lü Zhi's heart still pounded. He reached out his trembling hands and carefully and gently grasped his mother's two delicate breasts, kneading them lightly. Liu Meixue

also felt her heart pounding and her breathing rapid. She gently closed her eyes, letting Lü Zhi freely caress her body, feeling the waves of pleasure brought by her son's touch.

At some point, she felt Lü Zhi no longer caressing her breasts with his hands, but gently sucking and nibbling them with his mouth. She involuntarily stroked Lü Zhi's head lightly. After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly felt one of Lü Zhi's hands reach between her legs, caressing her genitals.

She let her beloved son stroke her.

Unbeknownst to them, Lü Zhi had stripped himself and Chen Xueguai naked, making Liu Meixue straddle his lap. He then thrust his erect penis into her vagina, pumping in and out in the cool early spring breeze.

Mother and son reached another climax in pleasure.

During their honeymoon, Lü Zhi and Liu Meixue indulged in unrestrained joy, making love day and night, inseparable.

Lü Zhi was obsessed with Liu Meixue's body, always clinging to her, his hands lingering on her breasts, buttocks, and vulva—his favorite places—while eating, bathing, and so on. Even in his sleep, he kept his penis inside her, refusing to withdraw it no matter what she said.

This sweet and blissful time passed in a flash, more than ten days later.

That morning, Lü Zhi was awakened by a pleasant itch. Opening his eyes, he saw his mother, Liu Meixue, not nestled naked in his arms like a kitten as usual, but sitting on the edge of the bed in a tight-fitting martial arts outfit. She was playfully tickling his nose with the end of her hair. Seeing him awake, she said sweetly, "Little sleepyhead, get up! From today onwards, we're going to practice martial arts!" Lü Zhi feigned a pained expression, saying, "Wife, can you give me a few more days? We haven't even finished our honeymoon yet!" Liu Meixue stood up and pulled him, saying, "No, we can't think about that kind of thing every day, it'll exhaust us!" Dragged along by Liu Meixue, Lü Zhi had no choice but to sit up. He saw Liu Meixue's curves clearly visible in her tight-fitting clothes, very sexy, especially her round buttocks, stretched taut by the tight pants. A surge of desire rose within him, and he seized the opportunity to whine, "My dear wife, I can get up, but you have to let me kiss Xiaoxue's buttocks first!" Liu Meixue pouted, "All you ever think about is my snowy buttocks and 95-point hole! I won't give them to you!" Though she said this, she had already turned around, moving her round buttocks in front of Lü Zhi.

Lü Zhi was overjoyed and, without saying a word, pulled Liu Meixue's tight pants down to her thighs.

Liu Meixue still wasn't wearing any trousers underneath, and her snow-white, round buttocks were immediately presented to Lü Zhi.

Lü Zhi opened his hands and forcefully pinched the two mounds of white, tender flesh in front of him. Liu Meixue felt a little pain and couldn't help but turn her head and glare at him, pouted, "You're so annoying! Can't you touch me a little more gently?" Lü Zhi didn't dare to use too much force, so he gently pinched and licked them until Liu Meixue swayed her snowy buttocks and said, "Okay, have you kissed enough?" At this point, Lü Zhi felt he had had enough and finally helped her put her tight pants back on.

Liu Meixue took the martial arts uniform that had been prepared nearby and helped him put it on.

While dressing her son, she noticed his large penis was already erect again. She gently slapped it, saying, "You little rascal!" After dinner, Lü Zhi and Liu Meixue went hand-in-hand to the training ground.

Standing there, Liu Meixue, holding Lü Zhi's hand, explained affectionately why she had woken him up early for martial arts practice during their honeymoon: "Zhi'er, since you were little, I've only wanted you to study hard, pass the imperial examinations, and avoid the hardships of the martial world. So I only taught you some basic martial arts, hoping you would stay healthy. But

this time, you were only gone for a day, and you almost got killed by those martial artists!" Liu Meixue still felt a wave of fear as she spoke, paused, and continued with shame: "It's all my fault. I understand now that as long as you're alive, you're in the martial world, and danger is always a possibility. Therefore, from today onwards, I will teach you my sect's secret techniques!" Lu Zhi had never heard his mother talk about her martial arts school or her background, so he hugged her and asked, "Mom, you've never told me about our family history. Tell me about our school first, okay?" Seeing her son's eagerness, and feeling that she was already his woman and it was necessary to tell him, Liu Meixue began to recount her background and her school.

It turned out that Liu Meixue's master was a reclusive master living in seclusion on Mount Tianshan. She regularly traveled abroad each year.

Years ago, while traveling in Jiangnan, she found an abandoned baby girl by the roadside.

Seeing the baby's beauty and charm, and realizing she was over fifty and still had no disciples, she decided to adopt her as the successor to her unparalleled martial arts. Thus, she brought the baby back to Mount Tianshan.

This baby girl was Liu Meixue.

Liu Meixue grew more and more beautiful with age, and was also intelligent, clever, and adorable, thus deeply loved by her master.

Her master nurtured her meticulously, teaching her all her unparalleled martial arts.

When Liu Meixue was 17, her master passed away.

Before his death, her master told her that she was an abandoned child, with only a jade pendant on her person and no other evidence.

He instructed her to descend the mountain after his death to find her family and happiness.

Following her master's instructions, Liu Meixue set off for Jiangnan.

She spent a year searching every town and market town in Jiangnan, but ultimately, like searching for a needle in a haystack, she could not find her family.

During this year, the exceptionally beautiful Liu Meixue, while searching for her family, relied on her unparalleled martial arts skills to right wrongs and fight injustices. She

quickly earned the title of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.

While rescuing an official from being robbed by bandits, she met the handsome and chivalrous Lü Liang, also an orphan.

They were attracted to each other and soon fell in love and married.

After their marriage, the couple continued their search for their family while traveling the martial arts world, living a happy and fulfilling life.

But their happy days didn't last long; Lü Liang contracted a strange illness and died prematurely.

Heartbroken, Liu Meixue, for the sake of her unborn child, did not follow her husband in death.

Alone and with no interest in the martial world and having lost faith in finding her family, Liu Meixue took the money her master had left her—enough to last ten lifetimes—and bought this courtyard in Jinling City, where she gave birth to Lü Zhi.

After giving birth to Lü Zhi, she devoted herself entirely to raising him, never returning to the martial world.

During her pregnancy and Lü Zhi's early years, she was cared for by Granny Wang, whom she had once saved.

When Lü Zhi turned ten, she had Granny Wang move out,

but still regularly had her bring him daily necessities.

After Liu Meixue finished telling him about her sect and her and Lü Zhi's background, Lü Zhi embraced her waist and said tenderly, "Mom, you've suffered so much!" Liu Meixue nestled in his arms, showing no sadness, and said, "Zhi'er, with such a good son and husband like you, all the suffering is worth it!" Lu Zhi then laughed, "Mom, you grew up in the Tianshan Mountains! No wonder your skin is as white and tender as snow, and it feels so nice to touch!" As he spoke, he began to fondle her two high, firm breasts through her clothes.

Liu Meixue slapped away his hand from her breasts, scolding, "You little lecher, always thinking about things like this! Alright, now I'll teach you a set of Jade Maiden Sword Techniques. This sword technique is profound and exquisite; you must learn it well!" Lu Zhi had exceptional comprehension and a natural talent for martial arts, and he was very interested in practicing.

After Liu Meixue taught him twice, he had grasped the basics, and a few days later, he had mastered it.

Liu Meixue then taught him other sword techniques, fist techniques, palm techniques, and light-body techniques.

Lu Zhi became more and more interested in learning, and his martial arts skills improved with each practice. Liu Meixue was very satisfied with her beloved son's performance and carefully imparted her secret techniques to him. Two months passed quickly.

Of course, during these two months, while Lü Zhi was busy practicing martial arts, he didn't let his little brother rest either. It remained inseparable from Liu Meixue's vulva every night, even wanting to sleep inside her.

Sometimes, during daytime martial arts practice, when aroused by Liu Meixue's beautiful and mature body, he would undress her on the training ground, fondle her breasts and play with her private parts before continuing his practice.

At these times, Liu Meixue would only laugh and call him a little hooligan, a little rascal, and a little pervert, and then let him play with her beautiful body as he pleased.

Chapter One: Running Away for Love

In a bustling market town about 40 kilometers from Jinling City, the atmosphere was lively and vibrant due to market day.

The sounds of vendors hawking their wares filled the air. In one of the town's taverns, the noise was particularly intense, a cacophony of shouts and chatter from patrons.

At a table by the window sat a young man, about twenty years old, strikingly handsome and elegant.

He seemed to have been there for some time.

Several bottles of liquor were already on his table, and he appeared drunk, yet showed no sign of stopping, continuing to pour himself drinks.

A sorrowful expression clung to his handsome face, and tears frequently streamed from his eyes. He appeared to be drowning his sorrows in alcohol.

Despite the tavern's large number of customers, this young man, not only exceptionally handsome but also exuding an air of integrity and sincerity, stood out among the patrons.

The tavern owner, a seasoned man in his forties, had sensed the young man's extraordinary nature the moment he entered and had been observing him closely ever since.

Seeing that the young man was already quite drunk and seemed deeply saddened, the shopkeeper wanted to intervene. He sat down opposite the young man, bowed respectfully, and said in a friendly tone, "I am the shopkeeper. May I ask your name, young sir?" Although someone was speaking to him, the young man continued to let tears stream down his face, making no attempt to hide his sorrow. To the shopkeeper's question, he simply replied, "My name is Lü Zhi."

After speaking, he fell silent and continued drinking, as if only the wine in his cup could soothe the turmoil in his heart.

The shopkeeper smiled and continued to inquire with concern, "Brother Lü, you seem to have something very sad about you. Is it something to do with your relationship? Could you tell me, and I can give you some advice?" Lü Zhi still only replied indifferently, "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, shopkeeper."

Seeing that Lü Zhi didn't want to talk to him any further, the shopkeeper changed the subject, "Brother Lü, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't press the matter. But you can't drink any more wine; you've had enough."

At first, Lü Zhi ignored the innkeeper's concern, but after several attempts to persuade him, he stopped drinking, handed the innkeeper a wad of silver, picked up his sword, and headed out.

Seeing him stagger, the innkeeper worried he'd drunk too much and chased after him, asking with concern, "Brother Lü, would you like me to arrange lodging for you?" Lü Zhi simply thanked him and walked out of town.

Watching the handsome young man's receding figure, the innkeeper sighed softly, "Another lovelorn fool!" Lü Zhi walked towards the official road leading northwest out of town. He didn't want to stop; he just wanted to walk, to keep walking, as if only in this way could he find some relief from his pain.

His pain, the reason he'd drunk so much, was indeed, as the innkeeper had asked—he was tormented and wounded by love; the person he loved did not reciprocate his love.

Although he had tried his best to express his love and sincerity to the goddess in his heart, she remained unmoved. Last night, she even slapped him.

This slap utterly shattered his hope.

She had always loved him dearly; she had never hit him, and in his memory, she had never even scolded him! He was in immense pain.

But could he tell anyone about his hurt and pain? He truly wanted to confide in someone about his feelings, but he couldn't.

Because the goddess in his heart was none other than his beautiful and loving mother! Walking along the road leading to who-knows-where, his heart cried out repeatedly: "Mom, why are you so heartless? Why won't you accept me? I don't want you to be my mother, I want you to be my wife. My love for you is genuine. Do you know how many sleepless nights I've spent for you?" Lu Zhi walked aimlessly, painfully recalling the beautiful times he had spent with his mother.

His mother was a woman of breathtaking beauty, gentle and wise.

In Lü Zhi's memory, there was never a trace of his father.

When he was little, whenever he asked his mother about his father, she always said he had gone to a very far away place.

Later, his mother told him that his father had passed away.

But she never told him how his father died.

He never asked.

He was raised by his mother alone.

She taught him to read, taught him martial arts, and played hide-and-seek with him.

She loved him dearly and took meticulous care of him.

Whenever he had a minor ailment like typhoid fever or a scrape, she would panic, as if facing a great danger, fearing he would leave her forever.

She remembered once injuring his little toe while practicing martial arts; blood was flowing freely. His mother, in a panic, didn't even have time to apply medicine, so she held his little toe in her mouth until the bleeding stopped.

His mother spoiled him and indulged his every whim; whatever he wanted, she would find a way to give it to him.

Although Lü Zhi grew up under his mother's boundless love and care, he was not spoiled.

From a young age, he helped his mother with chores. Their house was large, with a big garden. Only he and his mother lived there, and he often weeded and pruned the flowers with her.

He loved his mother, but like any other man, he harbored a primal admiration for her stunning beauty and a possessive desire for her voluptuous body—though only subconsciously.

At this time, his love for his mother was the simple, deep affection of a son for his loving mother.

Lü Zhi clearly remembered that this subconscious admiration for his mother's beauty and possessive desire for her voluptuous body began to formally develop in his mind, becoming conscious of its existence, three years ago.

From that moment on, he developed a lustful love for his mother that transcended familial affection.

When he was ten years old, his mother sent him to a large private school, hoping he would study hard and achieve academic success.

In that school, there was a classmate named Wang You.

Wang You's family was one of the wealthiest in Jinling City. He was a complete playboy, promiscuous from a young age.

At thirteen, he slept with one of the family's maids.

As an only son, he received the family's indulgence. By the time he was seventeen, he had slept with almost all the young maids in the household.

He also frequented brothels.

Wang You was fond of Lü Zhi, often initiating conversations with him and telling him stories of romance.

For the first few years, Lü Zhi didn't like Wang You and ignored him, but as he grew older, he sometimes became interested in the stories Wang You told him.

Their relationship grew closer. One

day, when he was seventeen, Wang You tricked Lü Zhi into believing he would take him to a nice place.

Lü Zhi went with him.

When they arrived, he realized it was a brothel.

He initially wanted to leave, but under Wang You's repeated persuasion and encouragement, the hot-blooded Lü Zhi, filled with curiosity and longing for women, stayed.

Inside the house, as the young and charming girl displayed her beautiful youthful body before him, Lü Zhi, seeing a naked woman for the first time, was struck by the image of his mother.

It grew larger and clearer, eventually transforming into his naked mother—a body ten, a hundred times more beautiful than the young woman before him.

He was startled; for some reason, he suddenly lost all interest in the young prostitute.

Without saying goodbye to Wang You, he left.

When he left, his mind was filled with his mother's beautiful and alluring naked body.

For a period afterward, every time he was with his mother and saw her stunningly beautiful face, her alluring body would vividly appear in his mind.

He longed to look at her more, yet dared not.

He felt he had desecrated his beautiful mother. He began to avoid her.

His mother, unaware of his true feelings, thought he was unwell and cared for him even more tenderly. His mother's naked body appeared in his mind even more frequently.

At night, his dreams began to feature his mother's naked form, and all the objects of his previous sexual encounters in his dreams were now his mother.

Lü Zhi didn't know what to do, or what was wrong with him. He dared not tell Wang You, nor his mother. He was confused and distressed.

Until one day, Wang You showed him a book called "The Secret History of Incest," and he realized he had fallen in love with his beautiful and alluring mother, who captivated everyone in the world. The book was about a son of a wealthy family who, after his father's early death, was raised by his beautiful mother.

Later, the son fell in love with his mother. Moved by his persistent pursuit, she eventually reciprocated, giving herself to him and becoming his first wife, bearing him several children.

Although the son later took several concubines, his true love remained his first wife. The book's depiction of the mother-son love story captivated Lü Zhi, its portrayal of their passionate love stirring his blood. After reading it, Lü Zhi finally understood that his various hallucinations about his mother stemmed from his passionate love for her.

This deep love for his mother had been hidden deep within him, unknown until the naked body of a young prostitute in the brothel awakened this childhood feeling. He felt the book described his relationship with his mother.

He didn't return the book to Wang You, lying that it was lost.

Wang You was saddened for a long time, telling Lü Zhi that he loved incestuous books.

From Wang You's words, Lü Zhi sensed that he wasn't the only one with such incestuous thoughts.

At this time, Lü Zhi realized his feelings for his mother, but he knew it was an inappropriate feeling, forbidden by society, and he dared not tell anyone.

He tried hard to forget it, but when faced with his mother's stunningly beautiful face and her alluring, curvaceous body, all his efforts were in vain.

At night, he would dream of making love with his mother.

He spent half a year in this torment of unrequited love.

Until one day, he saw his mother secretly weeping in the house with his father's memorial tablet. Only then did he truly realize that his mother was also lonely and suffering. Although she had such a good son as him, as a woman, she needed not only a son, but also a man who truly belonged to her to care for and love her.

Over the years, in front of him, she enjoyed the joys of motherhood, but how many times in the quiet of the night, alone as she fell asleep, had she silently shed tears because of loneliness and memories of past pleasures? As a woman living in this extremely feudal society, her mother's concepts of chastity and fidelity were so firm that the re-enactment of their past pleasures seemed like an unattainable dream. From that moment on, Lü Zhi felt that to end his own torment and to ensure his mother would no longer be lonely or weep, whether in his presence or in the quiet of the night, he had the reason, the responsibility, and the courage to abandon his incestuous thoughts and confess his love for her, expressing his desire to marry her—an unbelievable yet incredibly real, selfless, and touching thought.

Lü Zhi chose a sunny morning to express his feelings to his mother.

That day, his mother was also in a good mood.

They played hide-and-seek in the garden.

When Lü Zhi deliberately let his blindfolded mother grab him, he tightly hugged her slender, smooth waist, pulled down the cloth covering her face, looked directly into her stunningly beautiful face, and sincerely and directly said: "Mom, I love you, please marry me."

Lü Zhi clearly remembered his mother's expression at that moment.

She was initially stunned for a moment, then thought she had misheard, but after receiving confirmation from Lü Zhi, she wore an expression of disbelief. She quickly broke free from Lü Zhi's embrace and sternly questioned: "Zhi'er, how could you have such thoughts? Are you out of your mind? I'm your mother!" Lü Zhi ignored his mother's stern expression. He calmly told her everything he had been thinking and struggling with, except for the image of his mother's naked body and the dream of making love with her. His mother's face flushed red and then darkened with each recounting his story.

When he finished speaking, his mother didn't dwell on his troubles, but was angry that he had harbored such thoughts for so long. She angrily said, "Zhi'er, I don't care what you thought before, from now on, you're not allowed to have such thoughts again. If you do, I won't talk to you anymore." Then she went back to her room.

Lü Zhi wasn't discouraged. He knew that such incestuous behavior, unacceptable to society, would be difficult for his mother, a woman with deeply ingrained feudal values, to accept immediately. Even he himself had felt remorse for a while when he first had such thoughts. Lü Zhi knew he needed to give his mother time to think and face the matter, and he also needed to find a way to get her to accept him and accept him as her man.

Therefore, for a period of time afterward, Lü Zhi didn't mention the matter to his mother again.

However, he changed his approach to his mother, no longer treating her as a son, but as her man, caring for and loving her, making her feel at all times that he was not only her son, but also her man and her new life partner. Upon returning from his private school, he helped his mother cook and tend the garden. Initially, his mother was angry about his change in role and ignored him, but gradually, she seemed to get used to it, and she chatted and laughed with Lü Zhi as before, practicing martial arts and reading together.

During their conversations, Lü Zhi would occasionally tell stories of romantic affairs he had heard from Wang You. At first, his mother not only wouldn't let him continue but also scolded him each time.

But later, seeing that Lü Zhi ignored her scolding and continued to tell these stories, she stopped stopping him.

Sometimes Lü Zhi noticed that his mother listened attentively.

He was secretly pleased. A month later, he mustered his courage again and asked his mother to marry him.

This time, his mother wasn't very angry, but her attitude seemed firm. She said, "Zhi'er, I know you love and care for me. At your age, it's easy to overthink and act impulsively. I'm your mother, and I love you more than myself, but precisely because I'm your mother, our relationship can only be mother and son. There can never be the kind of relationship you're thinking of. Do you understand? That's incest, something society doesn't allow. If people find out, we'll not only lose face before our ancestors, but we won't be able to stand in this society. That would be me ruining you. So, don't think about it anymore. I will never agree to it."

Lü Zhi knew that his mother still harbored deeply ingrained thoughts of incest. He needed to untangle this knot in her heart before he could finally make her his wife.

In the following period, he finished his studies at the private school and only needed to prepare for self-study at home to pass the imperial examinations.

This gave him more time to spend with his mother.

He would often tell her stories of incest he had heard from Wang You.

One day, he remembered the book called "The Secret History of Incest."

So he secretly put it on his mother's bed.

The next day, he boldly asked his mother if she had read the book.

His mother didn't answer.

But from the slight blush on her face, he knew she had, so he pressed her for her opinion.

His mother had to reply: "Zhi'er, that's just what's written in a book, don't take it seriously. Don't show me things like that again."

Lü Zhi argued: "Mom, but at least it shows that many people have thought about this kind of thing, it's not impossible!" His mother didn't listen to his explanation and turned away.

Afterwards, Lü Zhi persisted in trying to instill in his mother the idea that incest wasn't terrible, and his love for her and her body.

He told her that as long as they loved each other, there was no need to care about worldly customs.

He felt his efforts had an impact on his mother, because when he said these things, she no longer scolded him or stopped him; sometimes she even listened attentively.

But she still told Lü Zhi not to have such thoughts.

Lü Zhi didn't know what to do and gradually lost patience.

Last night, a sudden clap of thunder and a fierce wind arose, followed by the first downpour of spring.

Lu Zhi couldn't sleep in his room.

Since the day he formally confessed his feelings to his mother, his love for her had grown even stronger.

Although he knew he needed to let her gradually accept his thoughts and then his feelings

, he had to suppress the urge to embrace her and caress her beautiful, full body when they were together. At night, however, he couldn't control himself from thinking about her, about her beautiful, alluring naked body.

Every night, he could only fall asleep imagining his mother's naked body. Tonight,

in the quiet of this rainy night, his desire to embrace, kiss, and possess his mother's body was even stronger.

He left his room and went to his mother's room next door.

The light was still on in his mother's room.

He gently knocked on her door and whispered, "Mom, it's me."

A moment later, the door opened.

His mother stood at the door, wearing a form-fitting nightgown that accentuated her voluptuous figure. Before she could speak, Lü Zhi grabbed her beautiful body, the one he thought about every day, every moment, and hugged her tightly. "Mom," he said, "I really love you. I can't take it anymore. Give it to me!" Ignoring her struggles, he held her soft, smooth body tightly, kissing her delicate face passionately, while his hand reached for her blouse to unbutton it.

Just as his hand touched her high, full breasts, he heard a crisp sound and felt a burning sensation on his face.

He realized his mother had slapped him. He froze, releasing his hold on her, tears streaming down his face. He said to his mother, his voice filled with anguish and sorrow, "Mom, do you know how much I miss you? Do you know that every time I close my eyes, all I see is your image? I can't sleep without thinking about you, you know that?" Why are you so stubborn? I love you, I want to cherish you and take good care of you, so you won't be lonely anymore, hiding in the house crying alone. What's wrong with that? But now you've hit me! You've never hit me before! At this point, Lü Zhi cried out to his mother again, his voice filled with anguish and sorrow: "Mom, I really can't live without you! Can you really be so heartless?" Faced with his accusation, his mother, tears streaming down her face, cried out in anguish: "Zhi'er, don't force me! I love you, and I know you love me and care about me. We can only be mother and son. We can't have incest! It will ruin you, you know? Don't force me anymore!"

Seeing his mother's unmoved attitude, Lü Zhi said in despair: "Mom, are you really so cruel? Do you really not care whether I live or die?" His mother didn't answer his question, only weeping with equal pain and sorrow, covering her face and crying: "What sins have I committed?" Lu Zhi stopped crying and softly said, "Mom, take care. I'm leaving." Lu Zhi was truly leaving. Braving the raging wind and rain, he left home with a heart full of despair.

He couldn't gain his mother's acceptance, nor could he face her, because he knew that if he faced her again, he would still be unable to control himself and do what he had done tonight.

Chapter Two: A Survivor

Lu Zhi continued walking, fueled by alcohol, while pondering these thoughts.

Night was falling, but Lu Zhi still showed no intention of finding a place to stay.

He only knew that continuing to walk forward was the only way to alleviate the pain in his heart.

He stopped before a forest, because he heard sounds of fighting. His curiosity led him away from the main road to follow the sound.

In the middle of the forest, he saw four masked men attacking a middle-aged man.

These four masked men were extremely skilled in martial arts. The middle-aged man's martial arts seemed quite strong as well, but he had already suffered multiple knife wounds and was about to fall.

However, the four masked men showed no sign of stopping, seemingly determined to kill the middle-aged man.

Seeing the four masked men ganging up on the younger man, and the middle-aged man in dire straits, Lü Zhi's innate chivalrous spirit was ignited. Without considering whether he could defeat them, he shouted "Stop!" and charged forward, unleashing a set of Jade Maiden Swordplay techniques.

Lü Zhi's martial arts were learned from his mother; aside from sparring with her, he had never fought anyone else.

Seeing Lü Zhi's exquisite swordsmanship and profound internal strength, the four masked men dared not underestimate him and launched a full-scale attack.

Gradually, Lü Zhi felt the pressure increasing, and the effects of the alcohol took hold. He desperately endured the onslaught, his mind clouded.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his thigh; he knew he had been stabbed. He then felt wounds in his chest, hands, and other places.

Blood slowly flowed from his wounds, and his mind became increasingly clouded.

At that moment, he saw a sword blade thrusting straight towards his heart.

Lü Zhi knew he was about to die.

He felt a sense of relief mixed with boundless regret and remorse. He regretted not having had time to say goodbye to his beloved mother, and he regretted leaving in a huff the previous night, breaking her heart.

He knew his mother must be heartbroken, but he was helpless. He collapsed.

Before he fell, he seemed to hear a clear, melodious voice calling out: "Stop!" In the small garden of a large mansion in eastern Jinling City, various flowers were in full bloom, dazzling in the warm morning sunlight.

Sitting in the garden pavilion was a stunningly beautiful woman, about 30 years old, dressed in a pale yellow dress.

Her face, as beautiful as a fish sinking in the water, was filled with deep pain and sorrow, showing no appreciation for the flowers. Her gaze was unfocused as she stared into the distance, repeatedly saying: "Zhi'er, where are you? Don't you really want your mother anymore? Can you really bear to leave your mother alone at home?" This exceptionally beautiful woman was the mistress of the mansion, Lü Zhi's mother, Liu Meixue, who twenty years ago was known as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.

She was thirty-eight years old this year, but because of her natural beauty, proper maintenance, and the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra she practiced, which effectively preserved her youthful appearance, she looked like a woman in her thirties. She showed no signs of middle age; instead, she possessed a mature and graceful charm and beauty.

When she was eighteen, while traveling the martial arts world, she met the rising star, Lü Shufeng. During their acquaintance, she was beautiful, gentle, and well-educated; he was handsome, dashing, skilled in martial arts, and considerate. They fell in love quickly, and since they were both orphans and needed each other's care, they soon became deeply in love.

However, their love lasted only about half a year before Lü Shufeng suddenly died of a strange illness.

This was undoubtedly a devastating blow to the young Liu Meixue.

She contemplated suicide, but she was already six months pregnant.

For the sake of her child, she did not follow her husband.

To ensure a safe delivery, she bought this large mansion.

The child was a boy, whom she named Lü Zhi.

After giving birth to Lü Zhi, Liu Meixue never ventured into the martial world again, devoting herself entirely to little Lü Zhi.

She raised him with immense hardship, hoping he would one day achieve success through the imperial examinations and escape the hardships of the martial world. Therefore, she spent most of her time teaching him to read and write, but also imparting some of her and Lü Shufeng's martial arts skills to him for future self-defense.

Little Lü Zhi was exceptionally intelligent, possessing a photographic memory and mastering martial arts with remarkable speed and aptitude.

He was her precious darling, her only solace.

Little Lü Zhi had now grown into the twenty-year-old Lü Zhi, even more handsome and dashing than his father.

Liu Meixue adored her son, and his behavior brought her great comfort. She felt she had done right by her deceased husband and was very happy.

But now, this very son had driven her into a predicament she didn't know how to handle.

Lately, faced with the tender affection her son had shown her, how could she not be moved? Her son was handsome and dashing, his elegant bearing capable of captivating any woman in the world.

As a mother, besides being proud of him, wasn't she also captivated by him? In the quiet of the night, when she thought of her distant husband, didn't she often mistake her son for him? When her son poured out his love and longing for her, she countless times impulsively wanted to rush into his arms, accept his love, and let him caress and cherish her.

For the past twenty years, while she enjoyed the happiness brought by the deep mother-son bond with her beloved son, she also experienced the profound loneliness common to all widows, a loneliness that intensified and became harder to dispel in the quiet of the night. Her son was right; she truly longed for a man to cherish her, love her, embrace her, and caress her.

But, deeply bound by societal norms and etiquette, she could not possibly find another man. Even if she decided to break free from these constraints, her pride and self-respect told her she would not marry another.

For the past twenty years, apart from her son and her husband, whose memory had become increasingly blurred, she had treated all other men as nothing.

She refused to let any other man see her beauty, except for her son.

Therefore, she always wore a veil whenever she went out.

Deep in her heart, there was no room for another man besides her son; he was her one and only love! But could she accept her son's affections because of this? That was, after all, incest, something society tolerated.

If she agreed, how could she face her deceased husband and ancestors? More importantly, if society found out, how would her beloved son ever live? Wouldn't his future be ruined? She couldn't harm her son; she'd rather live a life of solitude than let him suffer. He would marry, have children, and eventually, he would gradually forget her love.

Therefore, she endured immense pain, repeatedly and against her will, harshly rejecting his tender affections.

Last night, she even slapped him for the first time.

After she slapped him, when he said he was leaving, she thought her slap had worked, stopping his impulsive act, so she didn't care and fell into a deep sleep in anguish.

This morning, when she woke up, she found her son wasn't greeting her as usual, and she thought he was angry.

But when she went to his room, she found he wasn't there.

She searched the entire courtyard but couldn't find her beloved son.

Only then did she realize that he wasn't just talking.

But she still clung to a sliver of hope, hoping he was just being stubborn and would return soon.

She waited anxiously in the garden.

An hour passed, then two, and soon it was almost noon.

But there was still no sign of him.

This had never happened before.

For the past twenty years, they had relied on each other, caring for one another. Her son had never acted like this before. Would he do something foolish? Would he never return? She thought of the despair on his face after she slapped him the night before, and she felt extreme terror and fear. "

Zhi'er, come back quickly! Don't do anything foolish! Don't leave your mother!" She now clearly realized that she couldn't lose her beloved son in her life, and he absolutely couldn't be harmed or harmed because of her! She began to blame herself for rejecting his love.

He loved her, wanted her identity, so why couldn't she give it to him? Since the day she gave birth to her precious son, hadn't she always been prepared to sacrifice everything for him? What's a little more than her own body? Incest is unacceptable under societal norms, but weren't the mother and son in the book her son had given her also committing incest? Didn't they live happier and more fulfilling lives through their incestuous relationship? Why should she wrong herself and hurt her son's heart for the sake of an invisible set of moral codes? What if her son did something foolish because of her stubbornness? Would she have the face to face her husband and ancestors in the afterlife? When she thought about her son possibly doing something foolish for her sake, Liu Meixue suddenly awoke. She no longer hesitated, no longer considered, no longer waited.

She had to find her son as soon as possible. As long as her son returned, as long as he was always safe and sound by her side, whether he wanted her love or her body, she would no longer wrong herself, no longer suppress herself, no longer hide her equal love for him, and would happily give it to him.

She took some silver, a sword, and some hidden weapons, and rushed out of the house. Not knowing where her beloved son had gone, she inquired at every inn and tavern.

In her haste, she had forgotten her veil, and at each inn and tavern, her stunning beauty caused a stir.

But she paid no heed to this.

Fortunately, Lü Zhi was exceptionally handsome, and like her, he was the center of attention wherever he went. Therefore, when she inquired at the eighth inn, the waiter told her that Lü Zhi had been there and that after eating, he had headed northeast on the main road.

Liu Meixue stopped a coachman, said nothing, pulled him off his horse, tossed him a piece of silver, and leaped off.

At dusk, Liu Meixue arrived at a market town.

Jiangnan was known for its beautiful women, and the people in the town had seen countless beauties, but as Liu Meixue rode through the town, the townspeople still stopped and turned to look at this peerless beauty.

Liu Meixue paid no attention to them.

She stopped in front of a grand hotel and dismounted. The hotel owner, who was waiting to greet customers, watched Liu Meixue approach and thought to himself, "I've seen countless beauties, but none are as stunningly beautiful, so elegant and graceful as this woman. Every gesture she makes is breathtaking, even her dismounting is captivating!" As he thought this, Liu Meixue arrived. The owner hurried forward and said, "Madam, please come in." Liu

Meixue didn't go in. She asked directly, "Shopkeeper, has a young man of about twenty years old come in here today?" She then described and gestured to illustrate Lü Zhi's physical characteristics.

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper knew Liu Meixue was looking for Lü Zhi, who had just left. He readily replied, "Yes, yes, that young man arrived around noon and left just an hour ago."

He then added enthusiastically, "That young man seemed to be troubled by something. He drank quite a bit. I saw he was very drunk and persuaded him to stop, but he paid the bill and left, refusing to stay."

Hearing that her beloved son was drunk, Liu Meixue felt a pang of pain in her heart. Her son never drank; his drunkenness today showed how heartbroken he was. The slap she had given him yesterday had deeply wounded him.

She couldn't help but feel guilty.

She regretted not agreeing to her son's advances yesterday, not giving herself to him.

Hadn't her heart been pounding when her son touched her breasts yesterday? When she came to her senses, her anxiety and concern were palpable as she asked, "Where did he go?" Seeing her urgency, the innkeeper dared not delay and pointed to the official road to the northeast, indicating that the young customer had gone in that direction.

Upon hearing this, Liu Meixue didn't even have time to thank him before leaping onto her horse and heading northeast.

Watching Liu Meixue's beautiful figure disappear into the distance, the innkeeper couldn't help but wonder: "This beautiful woman seems to love that young customer very much. He's quite fortunate, so why is he heartbroken?" Liu Meixue frantically spurred her horse, urging it to run faster.

She desperately wanted to find her beloved son.

She was worried about him, afraid he might get drunk and cause trouble.

On horseback, she constantly blamed herself, repeatedly saying in her heart: "Zhi'er, Mom loves you. Mom promises you, Mom will give you her body, as long as you never leave Mom again."

Soon, Liu Meixue reached the edge of a forest. She heard sounds of fighting, and it seemed that her beloved son's voice was mixed in with the sounds.

Liu Meixue rode her horse into the forest.

Just as she saw her beloved son, the masked man thrust his sword towards Lü Zhi's chest. At the same time, Liu Meixue's sect's unique hidden weapon, the Nine-Bend Needle, was also launched.

The masked man fell before his sword reached Lü Zhi's chest, but Lü Zhi fell with him.

Seeing her son fall, Liu Meixue felt as if she had fallen into boundless darkness, her heart sinking.

She cried out in anguish, "Zhi'er," as she launched the Nine-Bend Needle, felling the other three masked men.

As the masked men fell, she swiftly rushed to her son's side.

She knelt down and picked him up.

Seeing her son's eyes closed and his body covered in blood, she felt a wave of fear and cried, "Zhi'er, wake up! Don't scare your mother! You can't die! What will your mother do if you die?" Liu Meixue was somewhat disoriented from fear; she forgot to check if her son could still be saved.

She held her son tightly, sobbing and murmuring, "Zhi'er, it's all my fault."

Actually, Mom really wants you too. Mom has thought it through. You are Mom's beloved son, Mom's precious baby. If I don't give my body to you, who will? Don't leave Mom again, okay? Mom promises you, from now on, as long as you want Mom's body, Mom will give it to you.

While Liu Meixue was still immersed in pain, a weak voice came from not far away: "Heroine, that child isn't dead yet, he's just lost too much blood and fainted. You need to stop the bleeding quickly."

Hearing this voice, Liu Meixue snapped out of her pain. While secretly scolding herself for being foolish, she quickly checked her beloved son's pulse and found that he really wasn't dead. Overjoyed, she quickly checked his wounds. She found that the wounds on his hands and chest had stopped bleeding, but a wound on his inner thigh was still bleeding profusely.

Liu Meixue immediately tore open her son's pants to check the wound.

This wound was on the upper inner thigh, only a few feet away from Lü Zhi's penis. To apply medicine to the wound, she had to take off her son's pants completely.

Her beloved son's penis would inevitably be exposed before her eyes.

But at this moment, Liu Meixue couldn't think of anything else.

She quickly pulled down Lü Zhi's pants and underwear.

Facing her son's penis, she didn't dare to look at it too much, but simply took out a unique healing medicine created by her sect from her bosom and applied it to her son's wound.

After applying the medicine and stopping the bleeding, her hand accidentally touched her son's penis. Only then did she realize its existence. She couldn't help but glance at her son's penis and saw that it was very large. Her heart skipped a beat, and her face flushed. She quickly and carefully covered her son's genitals with his pants.

Then she checked her son's pulse and found that it was beating relatively normally, so she was relieved.

At this moment, Liu Meixue remembered the person who had spoken earlier and thought that it was fortunate that this person had reminded her, otherwise her son would have bled to death because of her negligence.

Feeling grateful, Liu Meixue walked towards that person.

As she approached the man, she suddenly remembered her earlier words to her beloved son—the words about giving herself to him. She thought he must have heard them, and a wave of shame washed over her; she hesitated to look at him.

But she quickly dismissed the thought, feeling it was wrong to worry about such things when someone needed help, and continued on her way.

The man was severely injured and on the verge of death. When Liu Meixue reached him, he handed her a letter with trembling hands.

He breathed his last before finishing speaking.

Liu Meixue tucked the letter into her bosom.

Worried about her son's injuries, she hastily buried the bodies and then cradled her son in her arms. She dared not ride a horse, fearing it would reopen his wounds.

Holding her son, she used her light-footed skills to head towards the town.

Fortunately, the town wasn't far, and Liu Meixue arrived quickly using her exceptional light-footed abilities.

She dared not stay in the town.

Firstly, because several people had died, the authorities would be investigating the next day, and although she wasn't afraid of them, she didn't want any trouble. Secondly, staying in town made it inconvenient for her beloved son to recover.

Fortunately, the town wasn't far from Jinling City. She decided to take her son home that very night.

She bought a simple carriage and a quilt from an ordinary family.

She first laid the quilt on the carriage, then placed her son on the thick quilt, and personally drove towards Jinling that very night.

Along the way, Liu Meixue frequently stopped to check on her son's wounds and breathing, only continuing on her way when she saw that his wounds hadn't reopened.

Around midnight, Liu Meixue arrived back at her home in Jinling.

After parking the carriage in the backyard, she hurriedly carried her son into her room.

After placing him on her bed, she saw that he was still unconscious and covered in blood, so she boiled some hot water to wash him.

She sat on the edge of the bed and gently undressed her son piece by piece.

Lu Zhi's trousers had been removed while he was applying medicine to his wounds in the forest, and now they were only covering his genitals.

As Liu Meixue's hand prepared to remove them, she couldn't help but recall the scene in the forest when her hand touched her beloved son's penis. A moment of shy hesitation crossed her mind, but she quickly overcame her embarrassment and gently removed the trousers from her son's body.

After her son's escape and near-death experience, Liu Meixue realized how important he was to her, and knew she could never leave him again, could never refuse his physical advances. She knew she would belong to him sooner or later.

Therefore, in her heart, she already considered herself his woman.

Yet, when her son's enormous penis and naked body were fully exposed before her eyes, Liu Meixue still felt her face burning.

Facing her beloved son's naked body and genitals, Liu Meixue felt both heartache for his injuries and a blush and palpitation at his strong physique and the mature masculine aura emanating from him. She couldn't resist the urge to touch his penis, but ultimately restrained herself. After secretly scolding herself for having such thoughts, she quickly and carefully washed her son's body with a towel.

After wiping him clean, she applied medicine to his wounds and gently covered his naked body with a blanket.

Watching her son's steady breathing and sweet sleeping face, Liu Meixue felt relieved enough to take a shower, quickly eat some cold food, and return to the bedside.

She put on a robe and fell asleep by the bedside.

Chapter Three: Breaking Taboos

When the gentle morning sunlight streamed into the room, Lü Zhi woke up.

He felt himself lying on a very comfortable bed, a gentle, intoxicating scent wafting into his nostrils. He slowly opened his eyes and found himself indeed lying on a luxurious and familiar bed. A beautiful, radiant young woman was sleeping sweetly beside him, the intoxicating scent emanating from her.

The beautiful woman seemed to know that Lü Zhi had woken up; she opened her eyes, her beautiful face beaming with joy: "Zhi'er, you're finally awake!" Yes, this incomparably beautiful woman was none other than his mother, whom he had missed day and night.

Looking at his mother's beautiful face, which wore a joyful yet weary expression, he couldn't help but gently stroke her delicate features, smiling as he said, "Mom, is it really you? Am I dreaming?" Liu Meixue grasped her beloved son's hand that was stroking her face, pressing her tender cheek tightly against his large, warm hand, tears welling in her eyes as she excitedly said, "It's Mom, it's Mom here with you. You're not dreaming. Mom will never let you leave Mom again."

Knowing that his real, beautiful mother was beside him, Lü Zhi smiled even more brightly and said, "Mom, I missed you so much. I thought I'd never see you again. You don't blame me, do you?" Hearing her beloved son's heartfelt words, Liu Meixue could no longer contain her long-suppressed emotions. Forgetting her son's injuries, she threw herself at him, hugging him tightly, pressing her face against his, and weeping, said, "Zhi'er, Mom missed you too. Mom loves you. Please don't leave Mom again, okay? If you want Mom's body, Mom will give it to you. Whatever you want from Mom, Mom will do. Just don't leave Mom again, don't abandon Mom. Mom can't live without you!" When Liu Meixue finished speaking, Lü Zhi seemed to disbelieve his ears. All this time, he had gone to so much trouble, trying every possible method, but not only had he failed to win his mother's acceptance, but just two days ago, she had slapped him and scolded him severely. Now, had his departure changed everything? Had his mother truly accepted his love? He could hardly believe it. He cupped Liu Meixue's snow-white face in his hands, staring at her blankly, and asked expectantly, "Mom, is what you just said true? You really accept me? You really agreed to give me your body?" Liu Meixue met her beloved son's expectant gaze, her face flushed with shyness and tender affection, and nodded. Looking at his mother's shy and affectionate expression, Lü Zhi knew he hadn't misheard. Yes, his mother had agreed to what he had always dreamed of. She would belong to him; her body, her feelings, everything about her would belong to him completely.

At this moment, Lü Zhi forgot the waves of pain emanating from the wound that Liu Meixue was pressing on. He tightly embraced his mother's soft, delicate body, and said excitedly and affectionately, "Mom, I will never leave you again. I will stay by your side for the rest of my life, cherish you, love you. I will never make you angry again, never make you sad again. I will fill your life with laughter."

As he spoke, Lü Zhi's lips repeatedly kissed his mother's delicate and beautiful face. Finally, his lips captured hers, revealing his first kiss to his beloved mother with her soft, tender lips.

He sucked passionately, saying, "Mom, I love you, I love you."

Moved by her son's affectionate and sweet words, and faced with his fiery passion, Liu Meixue hesitated only for a moment before tenderly and obediently accepting his kiss.

Lü Zhi's tongue slipped into Liu Meixue's mouth, entwining with her soft, smooth tongue. He sucked on her soft, smooth tongue and her sweet, nectar-like saliva.

One of Lü Zhi's hands naturally and unconsciously slipped under Liu Meixue's skirt, caressing her snow-white, round buttocks, while his other hand slipped inside her blouse, gently grasping her delicate, snow-white, round breasts—breasts that had stirred his imagination countless times.

Under her son's sweet and passionate kisses, Liu Meixue gradually responded with equal affection, sucking on his tongue and saliva.

When his hands slipped inside her skirt and blouse, caressing her snowy buttocks and her round, white breasts, she offered no resistance, letting him fondle them with such tenderness. She knew that they, and everything on her body, belonged to him, and he could touch them as he pleased.

Mother and son forgot the existence of the world, forgot the existence of worldly concerns, and for the first time were completely immersed in their loving kisses and caresses.

It wasn't until Liu Meixue inadvertently touched the wound on Lü Zhi's inner thigh, causing him to groan softly, that Liu Meixue snapped out of her reverie and realized her son's injuries.

She quickly pulled away from his embrace, hastily lifting the blanket to check his wounds.

When she saw that his wounds hadn't reopened, her unease gradually subsided.

Only then did she notice that her beloved son's body was completely naked before her. His enormous penis, erect and proud, seemed to be inviting her.

She blushed deeply and quickly covered him with the blanket.

When Liu Meixue lifted the blanket, revealing Lü Zhi's naked body to his mother, he was initially embarrassed. However, seeing his mother focused on examining his wounds, seemingly without any impure thoughts, his embarrassment vanished.

But seeing his mother's flushed face and shy expression, he felt a surge of excitement. He found her even more beautiful and alluring in her shy demeanor. Ignoring his pain, he sat up, pulled Liu Meixue into his arms, and said, "Mom, you've already seen my naked body; now it's fair that I see yours too."

Liu Meixue was startled when her beloved son sat up. She didn't respond to his words, but hurriedly pulled away from his embrace and pressed him down, saying, "Zhi'er, don't move around. Lie down quickly, you'll reopen your wound."

Taking advantage of his mother's affection, Lü Zhi said coquettishly, "Mom, I don't care about the wound, unless you promise me you'll let me see your body now."

Looking at her son's expectant and persistent gaze, Liu Meixue felt incredibly embarrassed to undress in front of him in broad daylight, but she was also afraid his coquettishness would reopen the wound and affect his health, which would break her heart.

She hesitated.

Seeing his mother's shyness, Lü Zhi decided to continue using her affection, saying, "Mom, if you don't agree, I won't just not lie down, I'll get out of bed!"

He then pretended to get out of bed.

Seeing this, Liu Meixue quickly pressed him down, her voice a mix of shyness and playful reproach, saying, "Okay, okay, Mom promises you. You just know how to tease your mother. Now lie down quickly."

Having received his mother's promise, Lü Zhi readily lay down and urged, "Mom, come sit over here quickly, let me undress you."

Although she had agreed to his request under his trickery, Liu Meixue still felt incredibly shy when it came to actually undressing in front of him. She hesitated for a long time, unwilling to sit on the edge of the bed.

Finally, unable to resist Lü Zhi's repeated urging, she thought to herself: this body of hers is destined to belong to her beloved son; not only should he see it, but he should also kiss it, touch it, and think about it. Without hesitation, she didn't sit on the edge of the bed, but stood below, preparing to unbutton her own clothes, and said shyly to Lü Zhi: "Zhi'er, close your eyes."

Lü Zhi refused, saying: "No, Mom, not only do I not want to close my eyes, I also want to take off your clothes. Come closer!"

Liu Meixue, afraid that her beloved son might hurt his wound by leaning back while undressing her, pretended to be serious and said: "Zhi'er, if you don't listen to Mom, Mom won't take your clothes off for you to see."

Seeing that his mother's attitude was somewhat serious, and knowing that she was doing it for his own good, Lü Zhi obediently lay down, but didn't close his eyes.

Seeing that her beloved son refused to close his eyes, Liu Meixue had no choice but to shyly and slowly unbutton her clothes under his burning gaze.

She silently thought to herself that after twenty years of hiding her beautiful body, it was finally about to be reopened to the second man in her life—her beloved son.

At this moment, this second man was more important to her than the first. Their time together had been too brief, and he was now too far away. This second man, however, was her own flesh and blood, the one she had raised with painstaking care of him, the apple of her eye, not only her lover but also her beloved son. He was her whole life, and now she felt both maternal love and deep affection for him.

She wanted him to see her body properly; she wanted him to feel proud and honored by her beauty and her alluring flesh.

Lu Zhi stared intently at his mother before him. He thought she was breathtakingly beautiful, and even the way she gently undressed was captivating.

With the nimble movements of her mother's hands, her mother's body, capable of driving any man in the world mad, gradually appeared before his eyes: snow-white, firm breasts, high and rounded, a flat and smooth abdomen, a small, round navel, and the mysterious genitals still hidden beneath her soft, delicate hands.

His mother's long-dreamed-of, goddess-like, flawless, beautiful body was finally fully revealed before him, naked.

Lü Zhi's mouth was dry, and his breathing was rapid.

He said softly, "

Mom, come to the bed, okay?" Although Liu Meixue had been mentally prepared, she was still incredibly shy standing naked before her beloved son. Naturally, she covered her breast with one hand and her genitals with the other. Hearing her son's words, she still shyly covered her breast with one hand and her genitals with the other as she walked to the bedside.

Lu Zhi sat up impatiently, wanting to embrace Liu Meixue's delicate body. But as soon as Liu Meixue saw him sit up, she quickly pressed him down gently, her face showing displeasure. "Zhi'er, if you don't behave, Mom really won't talk to you anymore."

Lu Zhi was genuinely afraid his mother would ignore him, so he had to suppress his strong urge to hold his mother's beautiful body in his arms and lay obediently.

Liu Meixue then revealed her charmingly shy demeanor again, lifting the blanket covering Lu Zhi, getting into bed, and gently pressing her naked body against Lu Zhi's equally naked body. She whispered shyly in Lu Zhi's ear, "

Zhi'er, you're injured right now, so just touch Mom's body. Don't move around too much. Once your injuries heal, whatever you want, Mom will do, okay?" As his mother's soft, smooth body pressed against him, Lü Zhi's breathing quickened, his eyes blazing with desire. He turned and gently kneaded Liu Meixue's snow-white, round breasts. He savored the smooth, delicate texture of his mother's breasts in his hands. When Liu Meixue asked him something, he didn't bother to answer, only nodding. His hand moved across Liu Meixue's smooth, delicate abdomen, exploring her mysterious vulva—the place that had given birth to him and which all men longed for. He gently stroked her two delicate labia, lingering there for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Lü Zhi grabbed Liu Meixue's hand and guided it to his already erect penis, urgently saying, "Mom, I can't hold back anymore, I want you."

Guided by her beloved son, Liu Meixue gently grasped his erect, thick penis. After years of emptiness and loneliness, her body, under his tender and sensual caresses, was also filled with passionate love. However, as a mother, she remembered her son's injuries and wanted him to suffer less. Therefore, her face flushed, but her attitude was resolute as she said to Lü Zhi, "

Zhi'er, Mom knows you're in pain, knows you want Mom. Mom's body is yours, and you want Mom now, so Mom wants to give it to you. But your thigh injury is severe; you can't move around too much, otherwise the wound will easily reopen. So Mom can't give you her body today. Can you bear with it?" Lü Zhi knew his mother truly cared for him, but since waking up and his mother had agreed to accept him, his erect penis had been throbbing painfully. He pleaded, "Mom, my penis really hurts so much. Can you please use your hand to help me?"

For some time now, every night Lü Zhi would fantasize about his mother's beautiful body and masturbate before he could fall asleep.

Therefore, he would feel good if his mother agreed to help him ejaculate with her hand, because the feeling of his mother's delicate hands holding his penis was different from his own rough hands.

So, since he couldn't have his mother's body today, Lü Zhi thought of having her help him ejaculate with her hand.

Liu Meixue, seeing her son's pained expression, felt boundless tenderness. She gently stroked his large penis with her delicate hands as he requested, and whispered shyly in his ear, "Zhi'er, if you're really in pain, Mom will help you ejaculate with her mouth, okay?" His mother not only agreed to help him ejaculate, but she would do it with her mouth.

This was something Lü Zhi had never dreamed of.

He was excited, but also somewhat doubtful.

"Mom, really? You can really help me with your mouth?" Liu Meixue no longer seemed too shy, but blushed and gently patted her son's face, saying, "Who told me to give birth to such a clingy little devil like you? I can't just watch you suffer, can I?" Lü Zhi happily and affectionately stroked Liu Meixue's delicate face, saying, "Mom, you're so good. I, as your son, will definitely take good care of you from now on."

Liu Meixue patted his head and laughed, "You've always had a sweet tongue."

After saying that, she got up, lifted the blanket covering them, turned around, and leaned down, facing her son's erect penis. A desire welled up within her, a desire to possess her son's handsome body entirely. Her heart raced, and with trembling hands, she gently grasped the thick penis before her, truly feeling her son's magnificence.

With tenderness, she opened her small, cherry-like lips and gently took her son's glistening glans into her mouth.

At this moment, she felt no defilement, only immense happiness. She had finally crossed the taboo of incest, offering her beloved son oral sex—something her husband had repeatedly desired but she had refused.

Her son's happiness was her happiness; she was willing to do anything for him.

She quietly held his glans in her mouth, feeling its throbbing.

She gently licked the glans, trying to soothe its rage with her boundless tenderness and moist tongue.

When his mother took his glans into her mouth, Lü Zhi felt incredibly excited. The sensation of his mother's small, warm lips holding his glans was incredibly pleasurable; the pleasure of her skillful tongue entwining and licking his glans and penis was indescribable.

He groaned in pleasure.

In the midst of this pleasure, he suddenly noticed his mother's snow-white, round, and tender buttocks right in front of him.

He eagerly reached out and pulled those alluring snow-white buttocks close to his eyes.

His hands kneaded those two snow-white, smooth buttocks.

As he inadvertently parted her two snow-white buttocks, he suddenly discovered his mother's long-desired vulva hidden between them.

Her two tender, red labia were slightly parted, as if extending a warm invitation.

He accepted the invitation, opening his mouth to take her entire vulva into his mouth.

The faint, erotic scent emanating from his mother's vagina made him passionately suck on her tender labia, gently biting her clitoris.

For the first time in twenty years, her vulva was being licked and sucked by her beloved son's warm mouth and tongue. Liu Meixue felt an unprecedented pleasure; the waves of pleasure emanating from her moans as her son gently nibbled at her vulva almost made her faint.

But she persevered. She knew her son needed her to continue licking and sucking his penis and caressing his body. Therefore, while enjoying the pleasure her son brought her by sucking and licking her vulva, she also continuously sucked, licked, and took his glans, penis, and testicles into her mouth.

The mother and son were passionately sucking each other's genitals, enjoying the unprecedented pleasure of oral sex.

After an unknown amount of time, they both finally climaxed.

Lu Zhi's thick semen shot deep into Liu Meixue's mouth.

Liu Meixue carefully swallowed her son's semen, finding it incredibly delicious and unwilling to waste a single drop.

Lu Zhi also swallowed the copious amount of vaginal fluid flowing from Liu Meixue's vagina.

He felt his mother's fluids were the most beautiful nectar in the world, not to be wasted. When she came to her senses, Liu Meixue found her naked, snow-white, smooth body nestled beside Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi was embracing her body with one hand, gently caressing her glistening white breasts with the other, smiling as he looked at her. Seeing that she had come to her senses, he said affectionately, "Mom, I love you. I will cherish you and love you for the rest of my life."

Liu Meixue's heart was also filled with tenderness. She let her beloved son freely caress her breasts, and stroked his face, saying dreamily, "Zhi'er, Mom loves you too, loves you."

As she spoke, Liu Meixue remembered her son's injury and asked with concern, "Zhi'er, is your injury alright?" Lü Zhi smiled and said, "Mom, it's fine, don't worry." But Liu Meixue was still worried. She got up, lifted the blanket, and checked her son's wounds one by one. Seeing that none of the wounds had reopened, she was relieved.

Her mother's love and concern deeply moved Lü Zhi. At the same time, seeing Liu Meixue's bare, snow-white, round buttocks swaying as she bent over carefully checking her wounds, he felt a surge of desire. He leaned back slightly, cupped Liu Meixue's snow-white buttocks in his hands, and kissed them passionately.

Liu Meixue knew her son liked her snow-white, round buttocks, so after seeing that her son's wounds were alright, she lay down beside him, letting him caress her buttocks.

By this time, Liu Meixue had largely accepted her son's attachment to her beautiful body, so when he played with her flesh, she knew to enjoy the pleasure it brought. She

didn't know how much time had passed when she heard her son's stomach rumble a few times, realizing he hadn't eaten since yesterday. She quickly sat up, turned around, and said, "Zhi'er, are you hungry? You haven't eaten all day.

Mom will make you some food now .

" She started to get up.

Lü Zhi playfully bit Liu Meixue's soft, white buttocks, laughing, "Mom, I'm not hungry. Didn't you see I've been eating white bread?" Liu Meixue blushed and raised her hand to slap him. Lü Zhi chuckled and dodged, saying, "Mom, okay, I am hungry. Go make some food!" Liu Meixue got up, gently punching her son's leg, and said coquettishly, "You just know how to tease Mom."

After getting dressed, she still bent down and kissed her beloved son's face, instructing him, "Zhi'er, you must lie still and not move around, okay?" Lü Zhi also kissed Liu Meixue's face and said, "Mom, that's enough. You're so nagging. Hurry up and cook, I can't bear not seeing you for too long."

Liu Meixue didn't say anything more, but turned to cook with a sweet feeling in her heart.

The mother and son ate in bed.

Liu Meixue fed Lü Zhi little by little, like a loving mother and a virtuous wife.

While Lü Zhi ate, his hands weren't idle.

His hands were constantly caressing Liu Meixue's fair and delicate breasts inside her clothes.

After finishing the meal, Lü Zhi's penis had been erect for quite some time.

He gently pinched Liu Meixue's nipple and said with a grin, "We've finished eating, what should we do now?" Liu Meixue, of course, knew that her beloved son was now thinking about her body again. She slapped his hand, which was kneading her nipples, and said seriously, "Zhi'er, Mom will always be yours, but until you are healed, Mom will not agree to you doing 'that' with Mom. Until then, Mom can only do what she just did, using her mouth to suck on your penis." When Liu Meixue mentioned that she could only use her mouth to suck on her son's penis, she was too shy and omitted the part, then asked, "Do you agree?" Lu Zhi stroked his mother's soft breasts and looked at her beautiful face. He didn't want to agree to his mother's request, but he knew his mother's heart and didn't want to go against her wishes. Besides, he had just fully experienced the pleasure of his mother's mouth sucking and licking his penis, so he pretended to be helpless and said, "Okay, who told you to be my mother? If I don't listen to you, who will I listen to?" Seeing that her beloved son agreed, Liu Meixue happily pinched his cheek and said sweetly, "That's more like a good son of Mom's."

Lu Zhi grabbed her hand, feigning a lewd grin, and said, "Mom, but you have to use your mouth on my little brother now." Liu Meixue, blushing at her son's lewd grin, slapped him and said, "You're so annoying, you wish!"

But despite her words, she obediently lowered her body, moving her head to Lu Zhi's genitals, grasping his thick penis, and gently sucking, biting, and licking the glans with her cherry-like mouth.

While enjoying the pleasure his mother brought him, Lu Zhi also took the opportunity to move his mother's buttocks in front of him, lifting her skirt and pulling down her panties, revealing her white, round buttocks and the bright red, tender vulva within.

He passionately kissed them.

Mother and son, in their deep kisses and caresses of each other's genitals and bodies, found satisfaction once more.

In the following days, mother and son frequently shared their love for each other, recounting their various feelings of sorrow, joy, worry, and grief during this time.

This deepened their affection and strengthened their bond.

Of course, while exchanging these emotional messages, they did not cease their physical attraction to each other.

Liu Meixue readily complied with her son's requests, as long as they affected his wound. She spent all day with him, lying in bed, and when they grew tired of talking, she would, at his request, lie beside him and take his penis in her mouth, exposing her snow-white, round buttocks and vulva for him to caress.

Of course, Lü Zhi also kept his promise to his mother, refraining from inserting his penis into her vagina even when he felt a strong urge.

Under Liu Meixue's meticulous care and her unique, herbal medicine, Lü Zhi's wound healed quickly.

That morning, Lü Zhi woke up to a room filled with sunlight, warm and comfortable.

He looked around but didn't see his mother.

He pulled back the covers and, as he had done the past few days, examined his wounds. Seeing they were all healed, he pressed them with his hands and, finding no pain whatsoever, leaped out of bed in joy. Without even putting on his clothes, he ran out of the room to find his beloved mother.

Outside, the sun shone brightly, and a gentle spring breeze rustled through the flowers. Having been bedridden for days, Lü Zhi felt incredibly comfortable bathed in the warm spring sunshine, but he had no heart to enjoy this natural comfort.

He thought his mother might be in the garden.

He walked along the corridor straight to the garden.

Sure enough, Liu Meixue was there, holding a small knife, bending over to prune the flowers.

She was wearing a snow-white dress.

In the spring breeze, Liu Meixue's dress fluttered, and her body swayed with her pruning movements.

Looking at his mother in the morning light, surrounded by flowers, Lü Zhi felt as if she were a fairy descended from heaven, making the flowers pale in comparison and the sunlight seem dim.

He stopped and quietly admired her. He felt proud to have such a beautiful mother, happy to receive all her love, including maternal love and passionate love, and excited to possess the body of this beautiful woman before him. Looking at her round buttocks swaying incessantly in her white dress, he immediately felt his blood boil, and he could no longer quietly admire her.

He used the light-footed skills his mother had taught him and darted behind Liu Meixue.

He gently embraced his beautiful mother, whom he deeply loved, from behind, saying, "Mom, you're so beautiful, like a fairy from heaven."

Liu Meixue straightened up, turned around, and gently patted his face, laughing, "You, you just know how to make your mother happy. Have you ever seen a fairy? How do you know your mother is as beautiful as a fairy? You're just talking nonsense." Lü Zhi's hands had already climbed up Liu Meixue's hem to her two breasts. While gently kneading his mother's breasts, he replied, "Mom, I saw a fairy twenty years ago. You are my little fairy."

Liu Meixue turned around, glared at him, and said with a slight reproach, "You smooth talker! Okay, stop hugging and touching your mother. Go and eat by yourself. I still need to prune these flowers and leaves. They've grown so tall these past few days."

Lü Zhi ignored her words, instead hugging her even tighter, kneading her breasts even more forcefully, saying, "Mom, no, I don't want to eat now. I just want to stay with my little fairy and look at her properly."

Liu Meixue playfully retorted, "What's so interesting? You've been looking at it for twenty years, haven't you had enough yet?"

Seeing that his mother, though saying this, didn't object, Lü Zhi didn't say anything more, turned her around, and scooped her up in his arms.

Liu Meixue knew her beloved son's wounds had healed quickly these past few days and he was probably alright now, so she wrapped her arms around his neck, nestled gently in his embrace, and let him hold her.

Only then did she realize her son was completely naked, and she struggled to get down from his arms, scolding, "Zhi'er, it's broad daylight, and you're out here without a single piece of clothing. What if someone sees you?" Lü Zhi, completely unconcerned, not only didn't let his mother get down, but instead held her tightly, walking towards the flower house, saying, "Mom, you're worrying unnecessarily. You know how high our wall is. Unless someone with your superb lightness skills can climb it, don't worry."

When Liu Meixue bought this house, she chose it because there weren't many houses nearby and the walls were high, making it easier for her to give birth to Lü Zhihe and raise her son without interference from the martial arts world.

Therefore, upon hearing her son's words, Liu Meixue knew he was right. Seeing his high level of interest, she didn't want to go against him, so she nestled against him again, no longer trying to get down. However, she continued, "You're just being silly. It's so chilly; you should wear a coat. What if you catch a cold?" Lü Zhi chuckled, "Mom, you know how powerful your charm is. Just seeing you makes me feel hot all over. How could I catch a cold? Feel my hand if you don't believe me."

He then took Liu Meixue's hand and placed it on his erect penis.

Liu Meixue gently grasped her son's penis, laughing and scolding, "You know how to talk nonsense with your mother. It's early spring; it's still chilly in the mornings. You need to be careful; you're always making your mother worry."

As they spoke, the two returned to the house.

Lü Zhi placed Liu Meixue on the table.

Liu Meixue was a little puzzled and asked, "Zhi'er, why did you leave Mom here?" Lü Zhi sat on the stool in front of Liu Meixue, took her hand, and said, "I want to admire my little fairy here."

As he spoke, he lifted Liu Meixue's skirt to her waist, revealing her pink trousers.

These past few days, Lü Zhi had kissed her vulva countless times every day, so Liu Meixue now realized that her beloved son wanted to kiss her little 95 hole here.

Lü Zhi leaned down and smelled Liu Meixue's vulva through her trousers, saying, "Oh, Mom, my little fairy is so 95, my saliva is flowing."

Liu Meixue blushed and slapped his head, scolding, "You're so annoying."

Lü Zhi didn't smell it anymore and reached out to pull down Liu Meixue's trousers.

Liu Meixue gently lifted her snowy buttocks and jade-like legs with her son's hand, allowing him to easily remove her trousers.

When Liu Meixue's pink and bright red vulva was presented before Lü Zhi's eyes, despite having seen it countless times every day, he still felt a surge of breathless excitement.

He gently stroked the two slightly parted labia and sincerely said, "Mom, my little fairy is so beautiful and lovely, I love it so much!" For some time now, Liu Meixue had exposed her vulva naked to her son countless times, but each time she was accompanied by an inescapable shyness.

Now, her face still flushed, she playfully punched her son's shoulder and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You're so annoying!" Lü Zhi was very satisfied with his mother's shyness. He lowered his head and took Liu Meixue's entire vulva into his mouth. The

slightly sweet vaginal fluid and the clear, refreshing sensation emanating from deep within her vagina excited him immensely.

He sucked hard on her labia from time to time, occasionally gently biting her bright red clitoris.

Under her son's sucking and licking, Liu Meixue gradually became excited.

Her pink and white thighs slowly clamped around her son's head, her hands constantly stroking and tugging at his hair. Her snowy buttocks swayed gently with the movements of his tongue as he licked her vulva, and she murmured, "Zhi'er, Mom loves you, Mom will never let you leave Mom!" In waves of pleasure, she suddenly felt an even greater surge of excitement rush to her brain. She clamped her thighs even tighter around her son's head, letting out a comfortable moan. She climaxed, her vulva releasing a large amount of vaginal fluid under the constant sucking of her son's tongue.

As usual, Lü Zhi swallowed all the fluid flowing from his mother's vagina.

He didn't immediately leave his mother's vulva.

His mouth continued to gently suck on Liu Meixue's labia, allowing her to savor the afterglow of her orgasm.

As Liu Meixue slowly recovered from her excitement, she saw her son's erect penis and realized that while her son was fondling her vagina today, she hadn't been sucking his penis at the same time as before. Her son was currently suffering from intense desire.

She silently scolded herself, blaming herself for only caring about her own pleasure and neglecting her son.

She bent down, pressing her face against Lü Zhi's, and said shyly, "Zhi'er, I'm sorry, Mom only thought of herself and didn't think of you. Mom will use her mouth to please you now." As she spoke, she

tried to get off the table.

Lü Zhi, however, grabbed her slender waist, preventing her from getting down, and stood up, taking Liu Meixue's hand and guiding it to his erect penis, laughing, "Mom, today I won't use your upper mouth. You have to keep your promise and use your lower mouth."

He then reached out and touched Liu Meixue's wet vulva, continuing, "Because my injury is completely healed, look."

After saying that, he turned his naked body around in front of Liu Meixue.

Liu Meixue looked at the wound next to her son's penis. Sure enough, the wound had completely healed, with new red flesh growing back. Still uneasy, she released his penis, gently pressed the wound, and asked, "Zhi'er, does it hurt?" Lü Zhi laughed and replied, "No, it doesn't hurt." At the same time, he lowered his voice, reached into Liu Meixue's vagina, and chuckled mischievously, "Mom, now you can rest assured I put my little cannon into this little fairy cave, right?" Liu Meixue blushed and spat at him, "Go away, you're so indecent, always thinking about these things." Although she said that, she lowered her head and nodded slightly

, her face flushed. Seeing his mother's shy and alluring demeanor, Lü Zhi was completely captivated. Impulsively, he thrust his erect penis into Liu Meixue's wet vagina.

Liu Meixue's buttocks were a little sore from sitting at the table for so long, and she didn't want her beloved son to truly possess her for the first time at the table. Therefore, seeing this, she quickly pressed down on his shoulders, blushing, and said, "Zhi'er, Mom wants to go to bed, okay?" Lü Zhi nodded, "Mom, as long as you agree to let us truly merge into one, to let our love be fully sublimated, I'm willing to go anywhere." Seeing

her son's thoughtfulness, Liu Meixue happily hooked her arms around his neck, pressed herself against him, and let him carry her to the bed.

After Lü Zhi put his mother on the bed, he couldn't resist any longer and thrust his erect penis into his mother's vagina.

During this time, Liu Meixue's vagina had been constantly licked and caressed by her son, and countless amounts of vaginal fluid flowed from it every day, giving her immense pleasure. However, after each flow of vaginal fluid, Liu Meixue felt an indescribable itching deep inside her vagina.

As a young woman, she knew that only her beloved son's large, thick penis could relieve the excruciating itch, but she endured it for his sake.

The itch deep within her vagina, which had just been sucked dry and was now overflowing with vaginal fluid, was spreading throughout her body in waves. Knowing that her son's injury had healed, she eagerly awaited his penis

's insertion. So, as soon as she got into bed, she naturally spread her legs, exposing her vulva for easy penetration.

Liu Meixue's vulva, still slightly open after being sucked dry by Lü Zhi, remained open.

Lü Zhi aimed his large glans at the tender opening and gently inserted it.

Although Liu Meixue's vagina was already wet from her son's earlier sucking, she still felt waves of pain as his large penis entered.

She knew she hadn't had real sex for twenty years. In those twenty years, her vagina had become as tight as a virgin's due to the lack of penile penetration, while her son's penis was enormous. Therefore, when he penetrated her, she would experience the pain of her first time. But she didn't stop him from continuing; she didn't want him to feel pain if he knew.

Despite this, Lü Zhi noticed Liu Meixue's pain.

At that moment, he really didn't want to stop.

When his penis first entered his beautiful mother's lovely little hole, the warm and comfortable pleasure of her tight vagina making him so excited he wanted to immediately insert his entire penis into her warm, tight vagina.

But seeing the pain on his mother's beautiful face, he knew that with the insertion of his large penis, her tight vagina would be unable to bear it and would be in great pain. Therefore, he suppressed his urge to thrust all the way in, stopped, and asked considerately, "Mom, does it hurt a lot?" Liu Meixue blushed and nodded, saying, "Zhi'er, it hurts a little, but don't stop because of me. Keep going, I can still bear it."

Seeing his mother's constant concern for him, Lü Zhi felt both love and pity. He didn't continue moving, but instead kissed Liu Meixue's cherry-like lips tenderly.

Liu Meixue responded passionately to her son's kiss.

After a while, Liu Meixue felt the pain in her vagina subside, replaced by a tingling sensation. She couldn't help but pull away from her son's kiss, saying shyly, "Zhi'er, keep going, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Lü Zhi also felt that his mother's vagina was much more lubricated. Since his penis had only been halfway in, and the other half had been outside for so long, it was quite uncomfortable. So he slowly pushed deeper into Liu Meixue's vagina.

This time, because Liu Meixue's vagina had slightly adapted to Lü Zhi's penis, she didn't feel much pain. Lü Zhi's insertion was smooth, and he finally inserted his entire penis into Liu Meixue's vagina.

The feeling of his mother's warm, moist vulva tightly embracing his penis brought Lü Zhi unparalleled pleasure.

He lay quietly on his mother's voluptuous body, slowly savoring this comfortable pleasure.

Liu Meixue also held her beloved son tightly, without uttering a sound, enjoying the fullness, richness, and heat of her son's thick penis penetrating her vagina, which hadn't been penetrated for twenty years.

Lü Zhi, without realizing it, began to thrust gently and slowly, which gradually became rough and wild.

As his son's thrusting speed increased, Liu Meixue's initially soft moans gradually turned into joyful groans.

After an unknown amount of time, with a low growl, Lü Zhi deeply injected his first thick, hot semen into the depths of his mother's tight, warm vulva.

Under the continuous and intense impact of her son's semen, Liu Meixue had already lost herself in ecstasy, her mind wandering to another realm.

As Liu Meixue slowly came to her senses from her ecstasy, she hugged her beloved son tightly, as if afraid he would leave her forever.

She kissed his lips and face repeatedly, saying, "Zhi'er, promise Mommy you won't leave Mommy. Mommy can't live without you. Mommy loves you. Mommy needs you."

Lü Zhi returned the kisses to his mother's delicate face, replying, "Mommy, you're mine. I promise you I won't leave you for a single second, and my little cannon won't leave its little fairy cave for a single second either."

He then thrust his penis, still inserted in Liu Meixue's vagina, a few times.

Only after receiving her son's clear promise of love did Liu Meixue feel satisfied, and she playfully scolded, "You're so annoying! Mommy wants you to stay with Mommy, not your big thing! Hurry up and take it out!"

Lu Zhi ignored her, still inserting his now-soft penis into his mother's wet, tight vagina, enjoying the warm feeling of being tightly enveloped. Liu Meixue also stopped talking, quietly enjoying the feeling of her son's penis filling her vagina with his own. The mother and son embraced each other, their bodies connected, feeling the happiness and love after the pleasure. It wasn't

until Lu Zhi felt his stomach growling that he said to Liu Meixue, "Mom, I'm hungry, shall we get up and eat?" Liu Meixue then realized that her son hadn't eaten breakfast that morning, and couldn't help but scold him with heartache, "You, getting up so early and not eating, all you do is think of ways to bully your mother, what if you starve? Hurry up and get up!" Lu Zhi reluctantly pulled his penis out of Liu Meixue's vagina, and as his penis withdrew, a string of vaginal fluid flowed out of Liu Meixue's vagina.

Seeing this, Lü Zhi lowered his head and kissed her. Liu Meixue hurriedly covered her vulva with her small hands, blushing, and said, "Zhi'er, no, we're about to eat, it's dirty!" Lü Zhi said, "Mom, that's nectar, you can't find it anywhere, how can we waste it?" Saying this, he removed Liu Meixue's hand from her vulva, and put his mouth to hers, licking and sucking the fluid flowing from his mother's vulva until it was clean. Only then did he let Liu Meixue get out of bed and put on her clothes.

Lü Zhi lay on the comfortable bed, watching his mother's beautiful and graceful figure walk out of the room, feeling incredibly fulfilled and happy.

He savored the pleasure of inserting his penis into his mother's warm and tight vulva for the first time, and the unparalleled comfort of pouring his virgin semen deep into his mother's vulva for the first time.

These were incomparable to the pleasure of his mother sucking his penis.

This pleasure was too good to be true.

It contained the immense, forbidden excitement of incestuous penetration of his mother's tight, warm vagina—a forbidden pleasure unmatched by any other.

His mother finally belonged completely to him; from now on, he could enjoy this forbidden incestuous pleasure whenever he wanted—something he had always dreamed of.

After Liu Meixue finished preparing the meal, he was still immersed in the intimacy and happiness of his time with his mother in bed, unwilling to get up. He asked her to bring the food to the bed.

Liu Meixue placed a small table on the bed and then placed the food on it.

He sat up, leaned against the headboard, and pulled Liu Meixue into his arms.

He didn't rush to eat; he gently kissed her charming face, pouring out his love for her and her beautiful body: "Mom, do you know?" I am the happiest man in the world right now, because I not only have you, my loving and beautiful mother, but I also completely possess your beautiful body that makes every man in the world's heart flutter and excited. Just now, I really couldn't bear to pull my little cannon out of your little hole. I really wanted to keep it inside forever, so that we could truly never be apart. Liu Meixue nestled like a little bird in the warm and broad arms of her young and handsome son, her heart filled with boundless sweetness. This man was now both her beloved son and her true man. She loved this man; she wanted him to be her son, and now she needed him even more to be her man, her lover. Just now, her son had completely inserted his thick penis into her... When her body was completely filled with his thick semen, filling the 95-hole that she had never allowed any man to violate since her beloved son came out of it twenty years ago, when he shot his thick semen deep into her womb that had once nurtured him, her last remaining incestuous thoughts vanished. What remained was the forbidden pleasure of incest caused by the penetration of his penis. At that moment, she had only one thought in her mind: she wanted to be his woman, she wanted to be his woman for all eternity, she wanted to give her beautiful body, which could make all men in the world swoon and go crazy, to her beloved son for all eternity, she wanted to love him and serve him like a wife, even if it meant going to the eighteenth level of hell in the next life.

Therefore, as Lü Zhi spoke with deep affection, Liu Meixue tenderly pressed her rosy cheek against her beloved son's resolute and strong face, full of masculine spirit, and whispered softly: "Zhi'er, since I was old enough to understand, I have never been as happy and blessed as I am today. Because you have not only brought me the love between mother and son, but now you have also brought me the desire between a man and a woman, allowing me to experience the happiest thing a woman can do. From now on, I will not only be a good mother, but I will also be a good woman to you. I don't care if you are my son, I want you to love me and cherish me. My body will belong to you alone for the rest of my life. You can do whatever you want. I will never leave you, and I will never let you leave me!" And so, mother and son fed each other, kissed each other, and caressed each other in deep affection.

When the meal was finished, the mother and son, who had just tasted the forbidden fruit, once again merged their bodies into one, repeatedly reaching the peak of their desire.

They seemed to want to pour all the desire and love they had suppressed for twenty years into each other.

That day, Lü Zhi and Liu Meixue made love five times in bed, ejaculating five times in total.

For the next few days, Lü Zhi and Liu Meixue were immersed in the fervor of their forbidden love, tirelessly demanding each other's bodies, clinging to each other as if facing an impending separation, unwilling to part for even a minute.

Chapter Four: Lovers Finally United

That morning

, when Lü Zhi woke up, it was already bright daylight, the room bathed in the warm morning light.

His mother, or rather, his lover, Liu Meixue, was sleeping sweetly, her body naked, nestled in his arms, while his penis was still inside her.

Lü Zhi looked at his beloved; even in her sleep, her radiant face radiated happiness and contentment.

Lü Zhi kissed her face tenderly, gently caressing her breasts.

Under Lü Zhi's caresses and kisses, Liu Meixue slowly woke up.

She slowly opened her captivating phoenix eyes, gazing tenderly at her beloved son and lover, revealing a radiant smile that could outshine a hundred flowers. She stretched out her jade-like, white arms, gently encircling his neck, and pressed her snow-white, voluptuous, naked body against her man's. She asked in a soft voice, "Zhi'er, what are you looking at?" Lü Zhi embraced his beloved woman's slender waist, thrusting his still-inserted penis a few times, and smiled, "I'm looking at my good mother and my beautiful woman!" "What's so interesting?" "Yes, yes, all the women in the world combined aren't as beautiful as my beautiful mother!" "You smooth talker, are you hungry?" "Mom will get up and make you some food." "

No, Mom, let's lie here a little longer."

Lü Zhi held Liu Meixue's naked body, lying quietly, savoring the warm, tight feeling of his penis being enveloped by his mother's warm, small vagina. Liu Meixue also nestled gently in his arms.

After an unknown amount of time, both felt hungry. When Liu Meixue urged him to get up again, Lü Zhi reluctantly pulled his penis out of her vagina, intending to get out of bed with his mother to cook dinner together as usual.

However, Liu Meixue, considerate of her beloved son's exhaustion after countless sexual encounters over the past few days, wouldn't let him get out of bed, insisting he stay put.

Lü Zhi had no choice but to comply.

Lying in bed, watching his mother sit by the bedside, dressing her beautiful, snow-white body piece by piece, he found it enjoyable.

When Liu Meixue finished dressing and was about to leave, Lü Zhi seemed to suddenly remember something. He leaned back, embraced Liu Meixue's slender waist, lifted her skirt, and began to remove her underwear.

Liu Meixue, thinking her son wanted to kiss her vulva again, said reproachfully, "Zhi'er, let Mom cook dinner first, and we can kiss you after dinner, okay?" Lü Zhi didn't reply and continued to remove her underwear.

Liu Meixue had no choice but to comply, lifting her foot to let him take off her underwear.

When Liu Meixue's bright red and tender vulva was presented to Lü Zhi, he didn't rush to suck it as he usually did.

He simply stroked her two tender labia with his hand, pinched her round buttocks, and then lowered her skirt, saying, "Mom, that's enough!" Only then did Liu Meixue realize that her beloved son didn't want her to wear underwear. Sure enough, Lü Zhi continued, "Mom, from now on, don't wear trousers without my permission, okay? Because if I want to touch your vulva, I have to take them off, which is such a hassle!" Liu Meixue didn't answer him, but just walked out, laughing and scolding him, "You, you're such a pain!" Breakfast, like the previous days, was eaten in bed.

While the mother and son were lovingly eating breakfast, Lü Zhi's hands couldn't help but keep kneading and rubbing Liu Meixue's breasts, vulva, and snowy buttocks.

After finishing this sweet and heartwarming breakfast, Liu Meixue said, "Zhi'er, shall we go for a walk in the garden?" Having spent the last few days in bed with his mother constantly engaging in acupuncture, Lü Zhizhen felt a little tired and needed a stroll in the garden to clear his head, so he nodded. Today, the weather was fine and sunny, and the flowers in the garden seemed even more vibrant than before.

A gentle spring breeze caressed the air, the fragrance of the blossoms filled the air, butterflies fluttered, and bees busied themselves.

Standing in the garden, Lü Zhizhen was captivated by the magnificent spring scenery.

Liu Meixue was also thrilled, having already broken free from Lü Zhizhen's embrace, revealing a radiant smile like a young girl, running among the clusters of flowers. Her snow-white dress fluttered in the wind, her graceful figure seemingly dancing with the butterflies among the flowers, yet even more agile and beautiful than the butterflies.

She turned around and saw Lü Zhi just standing there grinning at her, so she waved and said, "Zhi'er, come and see these butterflies and flowers, they're so beautiful!" Lü Zhi accepted her invitation and they admired the spring scenery together, chasing and playing among the flowers. When they arrived at the pavilion, tired from their fun, Lü Zhi sat on a stone bench, pulled Liu Meixue onto his lap, lifted her skirt to reveal her exposed vulva, and began to caress it. Then he earnestly asked Liu Meixue, "Mom, are you happy?" Liu Meixue spread her legs wider to allow her son to caress her vulva, and nodded. Lü Zhi asked again, "Mom, do you love me the way you loved Dad?" Liu Meixue pressed her rosy cheek against Lü Zhi's face and whispered in his ear, "Zhi'er, Mom loves you. These past few days have been the happiest and most blissful days of my life. Mom loves you more than she loved Dad!" Lü Zhi stroked his mother's stunningly beautiful face, overjoyed, and asked, "Mom, is this true?" "Say it again!" Liu Meixue blushed and scolded her son, looking at his burning gaze. "You're so annoying! You know it already, why do you still ask?" Lü Zhi happily stopped probing his mother's vulva. He cupped Liu Meixue's face, which, despite the passage of time, remained incredibly beautiful, and earnestly said to her, "Mom, I love you more than I love myself. You are my woman, my woman alone. Will you marry me? I will cherish you, love you, and take care of you for the rest of my life!" After these few days of intimacy with her son, his passion, his strength, especially his thick jade stem, Liu Meixue was already inseparable from him. She was willing to be his mother or servant for life, let alone his first wife. Therefore, after hearing Lü Zhi's words, she replied with both joy and shyness, "Zhi'er, Mom promises you, even if I have to be your servant, Mom promises you, as long as I'm with you!" His mother finally granted his long-awaited wish, and Lü Zhi happily reached out and pinched her delicate nose, teasing her, "Having such a beautiful little woman as my wife is a blessing I must have accumulated in my past life. How could I dare let my beloved, beautiful mother be my servant? But, if you really become my wife and misbehave, I'll spank this little bottom!" He then lightly patted her snowy bottom.

Liu Meixue giggled and patted her son's face, saying, "Who knows, a little lecher like you who even wants your mother's little hole, what if you get bewitched by some vixen in the future? You won't sell me off!" Upon hearing this, Lü Zhi raised his hand and swore, "Heaven above, if Lü Zhi doesn't love his woman Liu Meixue well in the future, may Heaven punish me!" Before

he could finish his oath, Liu Meixue's slender hand covered his mouth.

Liu Meixue pretended to be angry, saying, "You're so annoying! I was just joking, and you're making such a rash oath to upset me. I'll have a lot more to suffer in the future!" Lu Zhi kissed his mother's lips, reached out and touched Liu Meixue's vulva, and laughed: "Okay, Mom, I promise I won't use my mouth to annoy you anymore, but to kiss your two little mouths!" Liu Meixue shyly buried her face in her beloved son's chest and lightly punched him, saying: "You just know how to take advantage of me!" Lu Zhi embraced Liu Meixue's delicate body and said: "Mom, let's get married tonight, okay?" Liu Meixue raised her head, glared at her beloved son, and teased him: "You, what's the rush? Even if we don't get married, you've already played with my little hole. Getting married is a very important thing for a woman, it needs to be prepared properly, it can't be done on a whim, not tonight!" Seeing that his mother's words made sense, Lu Zhi changed his mind and said: "Mom, then when do you think is a good time?" Liu Meixue pushed away Lu Zhi's hands that were rubbing her breasts and vulva, jumped down from Lu Zhi's arms, and walked around the pavilion saying: "We need to decorate the room, we need to buy new quilts..."

She then counted a whole bunch of things, finally turning her head to giggle and say, "I think it should be ready by tonight at the latest!" Upon hearing "tonight" and seeing his mother's playful expression, Lü Zhi realized she had been teasing him all along. He jumped up, pretending to be angry, and went to grab her, saying, "Oh, you dare lie to your husband? I'll spank you!" Liu Meixue giggled and ran into the garden.

Mother and son chased and laughed each other in the garden.

Under a flower bush, Lü Zhi grabbed Liu Meixue, pulled her into his arms, and shouted, "Alright, I finally caught you, you little liar! Watch how I spank you!" Saying this, he actually lifted Liu Meixue's skirt up to her waist, revealing her snow-white, smooth, round buttocks. He held Liu Meixue's slender waist with one hand and actually slapped her white buttocks with the other. Accompanied by the crisp sound of his hand slapping her bottom, Lü Zhi said, "Let's see if you dare lie to your husband again!" Liu Meixue, while letting her beloved son slap her snow-white buttocks, blushed and lightly hit his chest, teasingly saying, "You bad boy, you're already bullying me before we're even married!" Looking at Liu Meixue's beautiful face, made even more inviolable by the sunlight, Lü Zhi felt a surge of desire. He stopped slapping her buttocks, picked her up, and carried her to the pavilion. He had Liu Meixue hold onto the table, and from behind, he lifted her skirt to her waist, revealing her round, white buttocks. His already throbbing penis, he thrust into her vagina from behind.

Liu Meixue obediently cooperated with her son as he inserted his penis into her vagina, turning to him and teasingly saying, "You're such a little lecher! You're already raping your bride before the wedding ceremony!" As Lü Zhi thrust in and out, he leaned down and whispered playfully in his mother's ear, "Mom, you can't blame me. Blame it on your fair, tender flesh that's so alluring."

Liu Meixue swayed her snowy buttocks to meet her son's thrusts, saying, "Oh, you're so lecherous, yet you blame your mother. See how happy you are now? Let's see if you still have the strength after the wedding tonight."

Seeing that his mother was worried about his stamina that night, Lü Zhi laughed, "Mom, haven't you realized I'm General Chang Wei these past few days? Don't worry, I'm making you happy now, and I'll make you comfortable tonight too." After a period of intense passion, Lü Zhi ejaculated deep into his mother's vagina.

Lying on Liu Meixue's round buttocks, Lü Zhi enjoyed the softness of her snowy white bottom for a while before carrying his still dazed mother back to their room.

At noon, after lunch, the mother and son began preparing their new room.

Under Liu Meixue's skillful hands, the bridal chamber was decorated in a warm, elegant, and luxurious style.

A new red dragon and phoenix quilt and new brocade curtains were placed on the spacious bed, and large red "double happiness" characters were pasted on the windows, filling the room with a festive atmosphere.

As dusk fell ,

Lü Zhi, dressed in a red robe, and Liu Meixue, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, sat around a table laden with delicious food and lit by a pair of large red candles.

After they finished eating, Lü Zhi held Liu Meixue's hand, looking at her beautiful face, made even more radiant by the candlelight, and said happily, "Mom, it's time for our wedding ceremony!" Liu Meixue blushed and nodded shyly. Lü Zhi covered Liu Meixue's head with a red silk handkerchief from the table, then stood up and turned her towards the window, saying, "Mom, let's bow to heaven and earth first!" He then took Liu Meixue's hand and together they bowed three times towards the window.

After paying respects to Heaven and Earth, Lü Zhi knew the next step was to pay respects to his parents, but wanting to tease Liu Meixue, he lifted the silk scarf from her head and feigned ignorance, asking, "Mom, who should we pay respects to next?" Liu Meixue said somewhat angrily, "Zhi'er, you're still embarrassing your mother now."

Lü Zhi quickly became serious and asked, "Mom, let's take out Dad's memorial tablet and talk to him, okay?" Liu Meixue nodded solemnly. Lü Zhi then took out his father's memorial tablet from one of his mother's boxes and placed it on the table.

Lü Zhi and Liu Meixue stood side by side in front of the tablet, and Lü Zhi respectfully said to the tablet, "Dad, although I never met you, I have always been grateful to you for giving birth to me. I am even more grateful to you for finding me such a beautiful, gentle, and loving mother.

Do you know? After you passed away, Mom gave birth to me alone and raised me with great hardship. She suffered countless hardships for me and endured an endless loneliness that a woman as beautiful as her should not have had."

As Lü Zhi spoke, Liu Meixue reached out and took his hand.

Knowing his mother was somewhat agitated, Lü Zhi put his arm around her waist, pulling her close, and continued, "Dad, in the days without you, Mom and I depended on each other, caring for and looking after one another. I love Mom more than my own life, and Mom loves me deeply too. We love each other dearly, a love that transcends mother-son affection, rising to the level of the love between you and Mom. To spare Mom the suffering women endured without you, tonight I want to marry her. If you knew this in the afterlife, you would surely be happy for us, wouldn't you? Because I believe you deeply love Mom, and you, like me, want her to be happy. You wouldn't want her to continue suffering.

Mom wants to marry me because, besides you, she only loves me as much as any other man in the world. Marrying me is her greatest happiness.

Dad, I believe you also want Mom to marry me, because after all, it's good to keep Mom in the family. A beautiful wife like Mom, if not for her son to enjoy, but for someone else, I believe you wouldn't agree."

At this moment, Lü Zhi felt Liu Meixue pinch his waist, but he ignored her and continued, "Dad, besides, there's a saying that a woman obeys her father before marriage, her husband after marriage, and her son after her husband's death. You've been gone from Mom and me for twenty years now. Mom is listening to me now, and marrying me is also a way of upholding wifely virtue, right? Alright, Dad, please bless us!" After saying this, Lü Zhi pulled Liu Meixue and they bowed three times to their father's memorial tablet.

After putting the tablet back in its place, Lü Zhi pressed Liu Meixue down into a chair and said with a grin, "Mom, now that we've finished paying respects to Father, it's our turn to pay respects to you!" Upon hearing this, Liu Meixue lifted her headscarf, blushing, and said, "Zhi'er, you're just trying to embarrass your mother. Don't be silly!" Lü Zhi ignored her and bowed three times earnestly, saying, "Mom, Liu Meixue and I are married tonight. Please bless us!" Liu Meixue didn't respond. Instead, she stood up and punched him with her small fist, saying, "You bad boy, you just know how to bully your mother!" Lu Zhi grabbed Liu Meixue's delicate hand and said with a grin, "Mom, now it's time for the couple to bow to each other.

That's it, you're now my lawfully wedded wife!" Liu Meixue retorted angrily, "I won't bow to you! You always bully your mother, who would dare marry you!" Though she said this, she was still shy and happy, and bowed three times to her beloved son.

As soon as Lu Zhi finished speaking, he happily picked up Liu Meixue and spun her around the room several times.

Liu Meixue lightly punched his shoulder and said coquettishly, "You're so annoying! Put me down already, you've made my head spin!" Lu Zhi put Liu Meixue down, lifted the red silk scarf from her head, and looking at his beautiful mother, now his wife, he put on a lewd expression and said with a lewd grin, "Wife, what should we do next?" Liu Meixue knew he wanted to penetrate her, so she retorted angrily, "We should go to the garden to weed!" Lu Zhi ignored her words, lifting Liu Meixue's skirt. There were no trousers underneath, and Liu Meixue's bright red vulva was immediately revealed to him.

From that morning, when Lu Zhi forbade Liu Meixue from wearing trousers, she had always obeyed him, never wearing them again, not even on their wedding night, so that her beloved son could kiss and caress her vulva and buttocks whenever he pleased.

Lu Zhi reached out and tugged at Liu Meixue's pubic hair before continuing her words, laughing: "My dear wife, now it's time to weed, but not the garden weeds, but the weeds here. Look how long they've grown!" He tugged a few more times. Liu Meixue

punched him hard in pain, saying: "You little rascal, talking nonsense!" Lu Zhi pulled Liu Meixue to the table near the candles and said, "Now I should take a good, careful look at my bride, from top to bottom, inside and out. I haven't really looked at my bride properly yet." He then began to undress her.

Liu Meixue lightly slapped him and said, "I let you see me, touch me, and penetrate me every day. My skin's all worn out; what's there to see?" Despite her words, she cooperated with her beloved son's hands, undressing herself.

Soon, Liu Meixue stood naked and shyly before Lu Zhi.

Although her body had been seen countless times by her beloved son, and touched and penetrated by him countless times, she still felt an inescapable shyness every time she stood naked before him.

Her hands instinctively covered her vulva between her snow-white thighs.

In the candlelight, Liu Meixue's beautiful body appeared even more mature, voluptuous, and alluring, enough to make any man in the world fall for her.

Although Lü Zhi had been so fortunate to have seen, touched, kissed, and penetrated this beautiful body countless times, he was still completely captivated, as if bewitched, gazing intently at Liu Meixue's fairy-like beauty.

Seeing her beloved son so infatuated with her beauty and snow-white, naked body, Liu Meixue felt immense joy. She felt that making her son like her body was the greatest satisfaction, but she also felt a little embarrassed, so she said coquettishly, "Silly boy, have you looked enough? Do you want to keep looking like this forever? I'm getting a little cold!" Ignoring her words, Lü Zhi continued to gaze intently at her naked, beautiful body. For a moment, as if admiring a priceless treasure, he gently caressed Liu Meixue's delicate, lotus-like face, her snow-white neck, his hands moving up to her soft, round breasts, lingering on her still flat, youthful abdomen, gently stroking her round navel. His hands then slipped between her snow-white legs to her slightly parted, red vulva, sliding down her long, smooth, white legs to her toes. Liu Meixue said

nothing more, standing quietly, enjoying her beloved son's warm, gentle caresses, and the waves of pleasure they brought.

Lü Zhi turned Liu Meixue around, making her place her hands on the table, her round, white buttocks raised.

Lü Zhi's hands rested on Liu Meixue's smooth, white buttocks.

He kneaded her two snow-white buttocks incessantly, as if trying to squeeze out water.

His mouth pressed against her round, white buttocks, gently licking and biting the tender, white flesh.

He parted her buttocks with both hands, revealing her beloved, bright red, delicate vulva hidden within.

He gently took her clitoris into his mouth, sucking and biting it lightly. His mouth gently pulled at her two tender red labia, and his tongue parted her labia, probing into her vaginal opening, stirring the tender flesh inside, and occasionally thrusting in and out.

Under the wanton licking of her beloved son's tongue, Liu Meixue felt waves of immense pleasure constantly impacting her brain, then spreading from her brain to every part of her body.

She couldn't help but moan with pleasure: "Zhi'er, Mom feels so good, Mom feels so good, Mom loves you." After what seemed like an eternity, Lü Zhi picked up Liu Meixue and said: "Mom, I want you."

He placed Liu Meixue on their wedding bed, quickly stripped off his clothes, and, with his already erect penis, parted her thighs, aiming at her bright red vulva, and thrust into his mother's juicy, warm, and tight flesh.

After penetration, he, who had been so eager, didn't move. He lay on Liu Meixue's snow-white body, feeling the pleasure of her warm, wet vulva tightly gripping and occasionally sucking and biting his penis.

Liu Meixue, already excited by her son's caresses, sucking, and licking, felt waves of itchiness in her vulva, desperately needing her son's penis to relieve the itch. But he didn't move, so she couldn't help but pinch his buttocks, scolding, "You rascal, hurry up and move! My vulva is itching to death!"

Knowing his mother's discomfort, Lü Zhi no longer lay still. Following his mother's instructions, he straightened up and began to thrust vigorously into his mother's vulva.

Under the relentless, powerful thrusts of Lü Zhi's enormous penis, Liu Meixue climbed ever higher into the peak of pleasure. After an unknown period, with a low growl, Lü Zhi's hot semen flowed deep into Liu Meixue's vagina.

Under the continuous, intense impact of her beloved son's semen, Liu Meixue tightly embraced her son's strong waist, reaching the pinnacle of pleasure. A torrent of vaginal fluid gushed forth, soaking Lü Zhi's still-erect penis within her vagina. After their ecstasy, mother and son fell asleep in each other's arms.

When Liu Meixue awoke from her sweet sleep, the room was filled with sunlight. Her beloved son was leaning against the headboard, gently caressing her soft breasts while gazing at her affectionately. Seeing her awake, he smiled and asked, "Wife, did you sleep well?" Liu Meixue sat up naked and nestled into her son's arms, tilting her beautiful face up and playfully scolding, "You're so annoying, calling me 'wife' so early in the morning! I'm your mother!" Lü Zhi chuckled and put his arm around her slender waist, still saying, "Wife, you're probably too happy to believe it. You forgot that we had our marriage ceremony last night. You're now my lawfully wedded wife!" Liu Meixue gently twisted her body and said coquettishly, "Even though I'm married to you, I'm still your mother! Can't you just be a little less aggrieved and keep calling me 'Mom'?" Lü Zhi pretended to give in and teased her, "Okay, okay, I'll be a little less aggrieved from now on and call you 'Mom,' my wife!" Upon hearing this, Liu Meixue couldn't help but chuckle at her beloved son's words, raising her small fist to lightly punch his strong chest, saying, "You really can't say anything decent! What kind of 'Mom' and 'Wife' are you? It sounds awful! Alright, alright, I give up. From now on, you can call me 'Wife' or 'Mom' if you want, whatever you want!" Lu Zhi gently touched Liu Meixue's breasts with both hands, changing the subject earnestly, "Mom, last night we couldn't have a grand and lively wedding like normal people. I really felt bad for you!" Liu Meixue pressed her delicate hands against Lu Zhi's hands that were holding her breasts, saying in a tone filled with boundless happiness, "Silly boy, I'm content as long as I can marry you. I don't care about the grandeur!" Then, as if remembering something, she chided, "No, last night, in front of your father's spirit, you said something about 'keeping the good stuff in the family,' it sounded awful!" Seeing that his mother's words, though seemingly a scolding, carried no reproach, and that her expression actually reflected her fondness for his words, Lü Zhi couldn't help but tease her, saying, "My dear wife, I'm not wrong. With a mother as beautiful as you and such a captivating body, even Dad couldn't use it all himself. If another man had to use it, he'd definitely prefer his son. Don't you only allow your handsome and dashing son to enjoy your beautiful body?" With that, he reached out to caress Liu Meixue's fair, smooth, round buttocks and rosy vulva.

Liu Meixue, caught off guard by her son's words, coyly retorted, "You little rascal, who said only you can touch me? Dream on! I'll find someone for you to see tomorrow!" Lü Zhi exaggeratedly shouted, "Help! My wife is going to cheat on me!" Hearing his scream, Liu Meixue quickly covered his mouth, scolding, "You're so annoying! What are you yelling about!" Then, feigning a huge concession, she sighed and said, "Fine, you little rascal, I give up. From now on, you can have my beautiful body all to yourself!" Lü Zhi continued, pretending, "That's more like it! That's my good wife!" Seeing her son's pretentious act, Liu Meixue couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You silly boy, I'm not going to argue with you anymore!" She tried to get out of bed.

Lü Zhi held her back, preventing her from getting up, and said, "Mom, yesterday at Dad's memorial service, I forgot to mention something important. I need to tell you today." Seeing his serious expression, Liu Meixue asked, "What is it? So mysterious!" Lü Zhi's hand slid from Liu Meixue's breasts to her lower abdomen, saying, "Mom, from now on, besides taking care of me as your husband and son, you need to work with me to give our Lü family a few descendants!" Upon hearing this, Liu Meixue blushed and spat, "Ugh, always thinking about this kind of thing! Who wants to have children with you? Dream on!" Lu Zhi teased her, "You're my wife. If you don't have children with me, do you really want to have them with some other man?" Liu Meixue didn't continue teasing her son. She turned and lay on top of him, gently stroking his broad chest, kissing his lips, and said affectionately, "Zhi'er, do you remember that incest novel you showed me? From the moment I decided to give you my body, I decided in my heart that I would be like that mother in the book, and have several babies for you."

Lu Zhi also kissed her face affectionately, saying, "Mom, you're so great! On behalf of all the future children, I thank their mothers!" As he spoke, he embraced Liu Meixue's snow-white naked body and began kissing and caressing her.

Amidst giggles, Liu Meixue pushed Lu Zhi away, saying, "You little rascal, you really know how to take advantage of others. Okay, stop fooling around, get up and eat! You've been lying in bed all night!" Lu Zhi didn't want to get up and still wanted to kiss Liu Meixue's breasts.

Only after Liu Meixue repeatedly urged him did he reluctantly get up with her.

But after getting out of bed, he faced her and scooped up Liu Meixue's naked, snow-white body, letting her legs wrap around his waist and her arms around his neck. He inserted his penis into her vagina, kissing her breasts, and thrusting his penis as they went to the kitchen together.

Needless to say, during the meal, the mother and son inevitably engaged in another passionate and tender lovemaking.

That morning, when the warm spring sunlight shone into the room, Lü Zhi woke up and found his mother not beside him.

He got up and went to the kitchen, but Liu Meixue wasn't there either.

Since giving birth to Lü Zhi here, Liu Meixue rarely left the house. Daily necessities, including oil and rice, were delivered regularly by Wang Ma, whose life Liu Meixue had once saved. Fortunately, her family's garden was large, and when she felt bored, she would weed and walk around in the garden, so Lü Zhi knew she must be in the garden now.

When Lü Zhi looked into the garden, he saw his mother indeed sitting in the small pavilion.

He walked along the garden's corridor towards the pavilion.

As he approached Liu Meixue, she was still lost in thought, unsure of what to do, and thus unaware of his arrival.

Lü Zhi didn't disturb her; he stopped a short distance away from his mother, gazing at her.

Bathed in the soft, bright morning sunlight, the naturally beautiful Liu Meixue appeared even more radiant, noble, and pure.

Lü Zhi was completely mesmerized.

He felt proud to have such a stunningly beautiful mother, and captivated by her beauty; every smile, every gesture, stirred the blood of this young man just coming of age.

He quickly entered the pavilion, sat beside Liu Meixue, embraced her slender waist, and kissed her delicate face, asking, "Mom, what are you thinking about so intently?" Liu Meixue was startled awake by her son's embrace and kiss.

Lü Zhi wrapped both arms around her waist, pulling her onto his lap.

Liu Meixue leaned against him.

Lu Zhi wrapped his arms around Liu Meixue's slender waist and chuckled, "Mom, can I see your breasts?" Liu Meixue blushed and leaned against Lu Zhi's shoulder, lightly patting his head. "Always bothering me this early in the morning.

" Lu Zhi eagerly freed one hand to unbutton Liu Meixue's clothes, but in his haste and unsure how, he struggled for a while without success. He pleaded, "Mom, please, just help me unbutton them."

Liu Meixue couldn't help but laugh and playfully slap him. "You're so annoying!"

With a flick of her wrist, the buttons on the two outer garments were quickly undone, revealing her undergarments. Her breasts, tightly encased in the undergarments, were practically spilling out. Lu Zhi's breathing quickened. He stopped Liu Meixue's hand and said, "Mom, I'll do the inner one myself."

He pushed aside his unbuttoned clothes and then impatiently lifted his undergarment from the bottom up, immediately revealing Liu Meixue's two snow-white, round breasts to Lü Zhi. The intoxicating scent of Liu Meixue's body filled Lü Zhi's nostrils. Facing these alluring, snow-white breasts of his mother, which he had played with countless times, Lü Zhi's heart still pounded. He reached out his trembling hands and carefully and gently grasped his mother's two delicate breasts, kneading them lightly. Liu Meixue

also felt her heart pounding and her breathing rapid. She gently closed her eyes, letting Lü Zhi freely caress her body, feeling the waves of pleasure brought by her son's touch.

At some point, she felt Lü Zhi no longer caressing her breasts with his hands, but gently sucking and nibbling them with his mouth. She involuntarily stroked Lü Zhi's head lightly. After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly felt one of Lü Zhi's hands reach between her legs, caressing her genitals.

She let her beloved son stroke her.

Unbeknownst to them, Lü Zhi had stripped himself and Chen Xueguai naked, making Liu Meixue straddle his lap. He then thrust his erect penis into her vagina, pumping in and out in the cool early spring breeze.

Mother and son reached another climax in pleasure.

During their honeymoon, Lü Zhi and Liu Meixue indulged in unrestrained joy, making love day and night, inseparable.

Lü Zhi was obsessed with Liu Meixue's body, always clinging to her, his hands lingering on her breasts, buttocks, and vulva—his favorite places—while eating, bathing, and so on. Even in his sleep, he kept his penis inside her, refusing to withdraw it no matter what she said.

This sweet and blissful time passed in a flash, more than ten days later.

That morning, Lü Zhi was awakened by a pleasant itch. Opening his eyes, he saw his mother, Liu Meixue, not nestled naked in his arms like a kitten as usual, but sitting on the edge of the bed in a tight-fitting martial arts outfit. She was playfully tickling his nose with the end of her hair. Seeing him awake, she said sweetly, "Little sleepyhead, get up! From today onwards, we're going to practice martial arts!" Lü Zhi feigned a pained expression, saying, "Wife, can you give me a few more days? We haven't even finished our honeymoon yet!" Liu Meixue stood up and pulled him, saying, "No, we can't think about that kind of thing every day, it'll exhaust us!" Dragged along by Liu Meixue, Lü Zhi had no choice but to sit up. He saw Liu Meixue's curves clearly visible in her tight-fitting clothes, very sexy, especially her round buttocks, stretched taut by the tight pants. A surge of desire rose within him, and he seized the opportunity to whine, "My dear wife, I can get up, but you have to let me kiss Xiaoxue's buttocks first!" Liu Meixue pouted, "All you ever think about is my snowy buttocks and 95-point hole! I won't give them to you!" Though she said this, she had already turned around, moving her round buttocks in front of Lü Zhi.

Lü Zhi was overjoyed and, without saying a word, pulled Liu Meixue's tight pants down to her thighs.

Liu Meixue still wasn't wearing any trousers underneath, and her snow-white, round buttocks were immediately presented to Lü Zhi.

Lü Zhi opened his hands and forcefully pinched the two mounds of white, tender flesh in front of him. Liu Meixue felt a little pain and couldn't help but turn her head and glare at him, pouted, "You're so annoying! Can't you touch me a little more gently?" Lü Zhi didn't dare to use too much force, so he gently pinched and licked them until Liu Meixue swayed her snowy buttocks and said, "Okay, have you kissed enough?" At this point, Lü Zhi felt he had had enough and finally helped her put her tight pants back on.

Liu Meixue took the martial arts uniform that had been prepared nearby and helped him put it on.

While dressing her son, she noticed his large penis was already erect again. She gently slapped it, saying, "You little rascal!" After dinner, Lü Zhi and Liu Meixue went hand-in-hand to the training ground.

Standing there, Liu Meixue, holding Lü Zhi's hand, explained affectionately why she had woken him up early for martial arts practice during their honeymoon: "Zhi'er, since you were little, I've only wanted you to study hard, pass the imperial examinations, and avoid the hardships of the martial world. So I only taught you some basic martial arts, hoping you would stay healthy. But

this time, you were only gone for a day, and you almost got killed by those martial artists!" Liu Meixue still felt a wave of fear as she spoke, paused, and continued with shame: "It's all my fault. I understand now that as long as you're alive, you're in the martial world, and danger is always a possibility. Therefore, from today onwards, I will teach you my sect's secret techniques!" Lu Zhi had never heard his mother talk about her martial arts school or her background, so he hugged her and asked, "Mom, you've never told me about our family history. Tell me about our school first, okay?" Seeing her son's eagerness, and feeling that she was already his woman and it was necessary to tell him, Liu Meixue began to recount her background and her school.

It turned out that Liu Meixue's master was a reclusive master living in seclusion on Mount Tianshan. She regularly traveled abroad each year.

Years ago, while traveling in Jiangnan, she found an abandoned baby girl by the roadside.

Seeing the baby's beauty and charm, and realizing she was over fifty and still had no disciples, she decided to adopt her as the successor to her unparalleled martial arts. Thus, she brought the baby back to Mount Tianshan.

This baby girl was Liu Meixue.

Liu Meixue grew more and more beautiful with age, and was also intelligent, clever, and adorable, thus deeply loved by her master.

Her master nurtured her meticulously, teaching her all her unparalleled martial arts.

When Liu Meixue was 17, her master passed away.

Before his death, her master told her that she was an abandoned child, with only a jade pendant on her person and no other evidence.

He instructed her to descend the mountain after his death to find her family and happiness.

Following her master's instructions, Liu Meixue set off for Jiangnan.

She spent a year searching every town and market town in Jiangnan, but ultimately, like searching for a needle in a haystack, she could not find her family.

During this year, the exceptionally beautiful Liu Meixue, while searching for her family, relied on her unparalleled martial arts skills to right wrongs and fight injustices. She

quickly earned the title of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.

While rescuing an official from being robbed by bandits, she met the handsome and chivalrous Lü Liang, also an orphan.

They were attracted to each other and soon fell in love and married.

After their marriage, the couple continued their search for their family while traveling the martial arts world, living a happy and fulfilling life.

But their happy days didn't last long; Lü Liang contracted a strange illness and died prematurely.

Heartbroken, Liu Meixue, for the sake of her unborn child, did not follow her husband in death.

Alone and with no interest in the martial world and having lost faith in finding her family, Liu Meixue took the money her master had left her—enough to last ten lifetimes—and bought this courtyard in Jinling City, where she gave birth to Lü Zhi.

After giving birth to Lü Zhi, she devoted herself entirely to raising him, never returning to the martial world.

During her pregnancy and Lü Zhi's early years, she was cared for by Granny Wang, whom she had once saved.

When Lü Zhi turned ten, she had Granny Wang move out,

but still regularly had her bring him daily necessities.

After Liu Meixue finished telling him about her sect and her and Lü Zhi's background, Lü Zhi embraced her waist and said tenderly, "Mom, you've suffered so much!" Liu Meixue nestled in his arms, showing no sadness, and said, "Zhi'er, with such a good son and husband like you, all the suffering is worth it!" Lu Zhi then laughed, "Mom, you grew up in the Tianshan Mountains! No wonder your skin is as white and tender as snow, and it feels so nice to touch!" As he spoke, he began to fondle her two high, firm breasts through her clothes.

Liu Meixue slapped away his hand from her breasts, scolding, "You little lecher, always thinking about things like this! Alright, now I'll teach you a set of Jade Maiden Sword Techniques. This sword technique is profound and exquisite; you must learn it well!" Lu Zhi had exceptional comprehension and a natural talent for martial arts, and he was very interested in practicing.

After Liu Meixue taught him twice, he had grasped the basics, and a few days later, he had mastered it.

Liu Meixue then taught him other sword techniques, fist techniques, palm techniques, and light-body techniques.

Lu Zhi became more and more interested in learning, and his martial arts skills improved with each practice. Liu Meixue was very satisfied with her beloved son's performance and carefully imparted her secret techniques to him. Two months passed quickly.

Of course, during these two months, while Lü Zhi was busy practicing martial arts, he didn't let his little brother rest either. He remained inseparable from Liu Meixue's vulva every night, even sleeping with it inside her.

Sometimes, during daytime training, when aroused by Liu Meixue's beautiful and mature body, he would undress her on the training ground, fondle her breasts and play with her private parts before continuing his training.

At these times, Liu Meixue would either laugh and call him a little hooligan, a little rascal, and a little pervert, or simply let him play with her beautiful body as he pleased.

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